You really need to read the label on this product. I didn't take the correct dosage and I had a big evening planned that turned out to be a disaster. My stomach was queasy around 7pm and I was to pick up my blind date at 8pm. So I took what amounted to half of what I needed to take. We went out for Mexican and around 8:45 after a burrito, an enchilada, and plate full of taquitos smothered in Devil's Piss I started gurgling like Mount Vesuvius. I am so embarrassed to type this. Oh well. I got up to excuse myself and my foot got caught on the edge of the table. The shock of me falling onto my stomach released my bowels. I stained myself so bad that one of the waiters took one of those silver dish covers and put it over the back of my pants. It was humiliating.
My date was horrified and offered to take a cab home but I felt like it was my obligation to take her. Well, that decision was worse than the dosage decision. On the way to her place it kicked in again. While I was driving my legs were bouncing in the front like I was walking on hot coals. Not paying attention I missed the brake and side rammed a green SUV. The impact startled me and I resoiled myself. The airbag saved my life but I was trapped sitting in my own filth for like 10 minutes. When the paramedics showed up they openly laughed out loud and pointed at my seat cushion.
To say the least I let her take a cab home from the wreck site.