#1 No, I did not. I started 'really' drinking when I was 16 and on. But I had my first ever 'drink', at 13 1/2. (If you are wondering if it's a racial, area, culture thing - I am American. Native American-Hispanic, German-Irish descent. My dad always said it was a dangerous combination. lol)
#2 Tequila shots. Three of them.
---
Usually, I love beer. Not the usual 'white-trash' piss beer, but darker beers. Ales. Arrogant Bastard, is one of my favorites. Guinness, is another. Fat Tire and Newcastle. I'll sit at the bar, put Johnny cash or Hank Williams/III on the jukebox, drink a beer alone, and then go home. Just ignoring everyone else around me. Yeah, I George Thorogood it sometimes! =D
Hard liquor -
Favorite: Spiced Rum and Dr.Pepper. If you heat it up in the winter, it will keep you quite warm cheeked. You can feel it all toasty in your belly too. Very pleasant feeling.
I enjoy a Whiskey and Coke (Not Jack Daniels. I've never liked that whiskey, and the sad thing is, it's the Whiskey of choice out here. We also have a lot of 'punks', and they'll drink that all the time. Jack Daniels, and anything piss yellow and extremely cheap. I told my friend I had aged Bush Mills Whiskey to celebrate an occasion, and he said 'no thanks, it's not Jack'. I then tried to punch him in the face with my mind, but it didn't work.)
Vodkas , I tend to mix with tart fruit juice - like Grapefruit juice. I enjoy Grey Goose, and Absolut. I also don't mind Smirnoff vodka. It's not so bad.(Don't drink Popov vodka. A lot of people in my small town like Popov, probably because it's very cheap. Our rule is to not drink any hard liquor that comes in a thin plastic jug. Blegh.)
As for wines. I don't usually buy them.
Red: I prefer the dull, cheap, juice (or Kool-aid) like red wines. Such as Lambrusco. I don't enjoy other red wines because,..really, they all taste like soy-sauce to me. No offense to serious wine lovers.
White wines: I'll drink any white wine provided it's free. (I remember, when my friend and I were drinking this white wine she was given as a present, and all she had were tea-cups to drink out of. That was a fun evening just laughing at the tea-cups.)
The day after my wedding, my husband, our best friend, and I - all sat around that evening after cleaning up and drank the last of the wine my Mother had brought. A bottle to each of us. XD We were so trashed, but it was all in good company. For a long while after, our friends called me four-bottle Nessa for how much wine I consumed. It was more like 3 1/2, but they made it four, it sounded better I suppose.
Then again, if it's free, I'll drink it. Even if it's considered shit. Except Popov.... never again. *shudder*