Oof, I don’t know if I’d be alive after a digestive cage match between the ferments of grain and the vine, last time I engaged in such a battle I’m pretty sure I jumped onTo a table and challenged a couple twenty-somethings to a duel. It was my brother’s fault I assure you.
It seemed potent, like you almost had to fight to drink it! I’m sure after two you kept the Good Lady beyond entertained LOL!
We did! At one point she looked at me and quite matter of factly asked are you howling drunk? I almost denied it :0)
Them twenty something's, pfft, they would have been in trouble!