Aud1o Blood wrote...
no trick or treating.
I got out of school, had a beer.
arrived at friend's house, had a beer.
found party, had a beer.... glass full of capt. morgan.
walked (you have to give up the keys at some point) to 711, got kicked out, had a beer
made it to 2nd base with lil' bo peep, celebratory beer.
Ms. Peep noticed the fangs, not her boyfriend, cried into beer.
woke up, couldn't see straight, had a beer.
I still have the headache. :D
Best cure for a hangover is more of the creature. Keep at it, you'll make your family proud.
The shine will take color of the fruit you put it in if you do. And the point of that is that the fruit soaks up the booze and you can get drunk eating breakfast.
But this guy is for real, an old redneck dude. His shit's like... jet fuel moonshine.
But there has to be a process of learning somewhere; some old high-school friends of mine like to make moonshine, and they are still perfecting it, so it varies from batch to batch. One batch they made was really good, and had a cinnamon flavor to it. Double shot of that and it felt like I was lit on fire.