rednekhippiemotrcyclfreak
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Tonight, thinking all was right with the world, I figured I could just rack my Bell's Two Hearted Clone to my secondary, throw in some hops, kick back, RDWHAHB, and play maybe Rage on my XBox, not necessarily in that order and ... BOHICA! The little plastic plunger in my autosiphon decided to take a flying leap and left me wondering WT*&*! am I gonna do now. Without some ingenious little grappling tool, there is no way to get that little thing back where it belongs and little way to make the autosiphon work without unwanted aeration. You know, it was all going so right. My FG was 1.010, the beer was nice a clear, I had everything all sanitized and ready for action... and there stood Murphy. Shemeel... or is it Shlomozzel? Either way, good thing we don't step in it.