I once went to a stage play cast party, where someone brought home made bear. I was so annoyed that they got to drink something homemade. I wanted to try a bear, after sipps of wine, and wine coolers. My father took me and my sister to a restaurant that served it, claiming they brewed some in the back room. It didn't taste all that bad, and I would look forward to going there again in the future.
I had a Heineken once to. That stuff tastes terrible, but then so does my coffie.
leejosepho wrote:
My worst was a couple of years later when I chugged the remainder from an open can someone had used as an ashtray.
eeeww.
sorry to hear that.