Heh.
Yeah, it can get pretty vile- combine a steak dinner with a good Belgian ale such as Chimay Grande Reserve and a bit of single malt, and it makes a toxic brew within my intestine. Generally I end up waking around three in the morning and shuffling into the bathroom to purge it out and end the Death Farts, but not until they've awakened me.

As I say, normally I don't indulge in this combination, but on a cold winter night it can be heavenly and worth the price. Especially if it gets revenge on a creature who tries to fist me in the night.
( The Resident Loon Not a demographic. Do not measure., Fri 17 Jun 2011, 16:40, 1 reply)

fantastic
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