Dude must have been drinking a shit ton of booze or just bad genetics. Being a bartender I remember a regular at a bar I was working at, his name was Mike everyone called him "New York Mike" (he was originally from NY) anyway, my first night working there, this guy is at my bar top and he orders a double GreyGoose Orange, I make it...10 minutes later he asks for another double GreyGoose Orange and I make it, 10 minutes later he asks for another one....now I'm worrying about this guy, so I grab my manager and tell him the situation, he explains to me that this is normal for NY Mike and not to worry. Anyway, I get to know this guy while I worked there, he was literally the movie Leaving Las Vegas Nick Cage character in real life. Guy lost his job, late 40's no wife or kids, and decided to say fuck it and drink himself to a slow death, not sure if he is still alive I worked at that bar about 4 years, he was there everyday, drank a minimum of 10 drinks a day, most days more. Seemed to be alright, looked ok, I mean looked healthier than a lot of these bodybuilders in there 20's and 30's posted here. The dude would be outside the bar waiting for the owner to show up and open the doors, and an employee would have to drive him home everynight (this was before Uber) I drove him home many times, at that time I had a Mustang convertible and for laughs I would put the top down and blast the Rocky soundtrack (he used to bust my balls for working out all the time) while I drove him to his house. So this Avicci guy must have been doing some hardcore drinking, probably had one hell of a time before he got sick. Rip he had some good music.
