August 12, 2008

• Yesterday, me and Jin invited Doza over to our place for a booty party. ("Booty jigge" is a Korean-style hot-pot meat stew type dish). Doza also brought over all his alcohol so that me and Jin could try the different types and learn about alcohol.

  Doza: "Ok, so this one's more expensive, so slosh it around a bit in your mouth. It actually tastes like the barrel that it was made in!"
  I start "sloshing" as he said, but it just tasted like a kitchen cabinet to me.
  Doza: "....It's not mouthwash man."
  

  Me: "Jin, you're drunk."
  Jin: "What?! I'm not drunk! You're drunk!"
  Me: "...There's only one way to settle this... Dance off!!!"
  Doza: "Declaring a dance off is a sure sign of drunkenness!"

  Well anyway, it all kinda tasted the same to me. Me and Jin agreed that the burning choking sensation overpowered what little individual differences the whiskey had. To make things more interesting, we later decided to play a drinking game with cards, which somehow lead to dancing and other unprintable punishments.
  Learning about whiskey... fun times.

  • 6:50 pm
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