So i am moving so no home-brew or pipeline.
Wanted a cold beer and on a whim i grabbed some PBR to remind me of my high school days. As i leave the C store i notice a Taco Bell across the parking lot. Well sticking with the whole high school theme i thought oh yeah lets load up on some bell. (I imagine you can already see where this is headed)
I decided to go big and get the smothered beef burrito, few of those Doritos tacos.
I get home devour the taco bell and enjoy the PBR while watching some netflix. Doze off during the movie.
About a hour ago i am awakened by Satan himself stirring the mixture of PBR, Taco Bell, and multiple packets of Fire sauce within my bowels. In about 12 seconds my stomach went from "hmm that doesnt feel so good" to a Jesse Owens sprint to the porcelain god. After setting off the fire alarm, killing the cat, i felt as though i might have been purged of this evil.
My still burning bung hole and myself limped back to bed. Lied down and DEAR GOD NO MORE.....RAN back to the thrown, i think i cracked the bowl, had to drag in some road kill to make the bathroom at least smell like humans used it.
In the end. Please dont ever make my mistake. Saturday night, PBR, and Taco Bell make for a wicked Sunday morning.
Wanted a cold beer and on a whim i grabbed some PBR to remind me of my high school days. As i leave the C store i notice a Taco Bell across the parking lot. Well sticking with the whole high school theme i thought oh yeah lets load up on some bell. (I imagine you can already see where this is headed)
I decided to go big and get the smothered beef burrito, few of those Doritos tacos.
I get home devour the taco bell and enjoy the PBR while watching some netflix. Doze off during the movie.
About a hour ago i am awakened by Satan himself stirring the mixture of PBR, Taco Bell, and multiple packets of Fire sauce within my bowels. In about 12 seconds my stomach went from "hmm that doesnt feel so good" to a Jesse Owens sprint to the porcelain god. After setting off the fire alarm, killing the cat, i felt as though i might have been purged of this evil.
My still burning bung hole and myself limped back to bed. Lied down and DEAR GOD NO MORE.....RAN back to the thrown, i think i cracked the bowl, had to drag in some road kill to make the bathroom at least smell like humans used it.
In the end. Please dont ever make my mistake. Saturday night, PBR, and Taco Bell make for a wicked Sunday morning.