All Over was very Confused.
I sold my invention for a reasonable price, got my name in the history books (Again), and learned more about one of my few friends. So why am I unsatisfied?
"I need to wind down." I say to myself. "But how?" I ask my subconscious. "Have a Drink Night." My (Supposed) subconscious tells me. "Ingenious!!" I scream, while running to the door. It bursts open and I start flying to Berry Punch's Shop.
I trot in, and go up to the counter. Berry Punch comes up to the counter and asks me " What will it be this time All Over?"
"The best bottle of Applejack Daniels you have." I order.
"Well I assume by best you mean most expensive and oldest?" Berry Punch asks.
"Indeed" I reply.
"That'll be 50 bits" She tells me.
I toss about 55 bits on the counter, "There, have a tip." I say.
She walks up with the bottle, "Want me to bag it?" She asks.
"No, just put it in this saddlebag." I reply.
"Why?" She curiously asks.
"It's my own design, it can hold the equivalent of a closet and still weigh light." I explain (without telling her that it weighs 400 lbs to anypony other than me).
She puts it away, and tells me "There you go, now don't burn down Ponyville."
"Your request will be duly noted." I say while leaving.
~At the house~
I took the first gulps, and quickly realized that this was amazing. I take another sip, and think this would be a great time for some Potion creating.
I run over to the potion room, grab the ingredients for a sleep potion, and start creating, drinking Applejack Daniels all the while.
~12 hours later~
"What did I do wrong?" I ask myself as I stare at the burning remains of my house (my workshop is fine, it can take explosions 10X this magnitude).
I wake up (with a throbbing pain in my head) and see my house on fire, bits and pieces everywhere. "Accursed Subconscious." I mutter while sizing up the costs of the repairs. About...... 2000 bits!!! "I wonder how Berry Punch predicted this." I say while gaping at my Idiocy.