zeeprogrammer
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A member of this forum, who shall remain nameless (at least in this post), offered to send me some Guinness.
He later amended his offer with a Guinness.
This is what I got
(Thats right. Its a paper model of a Guinness. And I even had to construct it myself. Imagine a software engineer with scissors and glue!)
While it had the look of Guinness, it was a bit dry. And, unlike other beers Ive had, it got no better after the 2nd or 3rd.
Even chasing it with something did not improve its flavor. However, after a sufficient number of chasers, the resulting difficulty in handling said chasers allowed the spillage to improve the gifts dryness. Further chasers allowed me not to care anymore about the lack of flavor.
I appreciate the gift. I really do. And I would have kept the bottle had it not mysteriously disappeared. In the morning, all I found was a wet, brown mass of something amongst the debris of the many failed experiments to turn the gift into something palatable. Owing to a slight headache, I did not pursue identifying the muck.
Now its time to head for the store to get some proper Guinness as I seem to have an unsatisfied desire for it. Its also an opportune time as I find I need to replenish my lab supplies as well. (I expect there to be additional experiments in my future.)
To be fair, the nameless one has provided invaluable help and support in my quest to build model engines and I hope to maintain a long and fruitful relationship with him. I must confess however, any further offers will be looked upon with suspicion.
I hope everyone understands this was all in good fun. Otherwise I would have named the dirty scoundrel and plagued him with curses. (And I may yet.)
He later amended his offer with a Guinness.
This is what I got
(Thats right. Its a paper model of a Guinness. And I even had to construct it myself. Imagine a software engineer with scissors and glue!)
While it had the look of Guinness, it was a bit dry. And, unlike other beers Ive had, it got no better after the 2nd or 3rd.
Even chasing it with something did not improve its flavor. However, after a sufficient number of chasers, the resulting difficulty in handling said chasers allowed the spillage to improve the gifts dryness. Further chasers allowed me not to care anymore about the lack of flavor.
I appreciate the gift. I really do. And I would have kept the bottle had it not mysteriously disappeared. In the morning, all I found was a wet, brown mass of something amongst the debris of the many failed experiments to turn the gift into something palatable. Owing to a slight headache, I did not pursue identifying the muck.
Now its time to head for the store to get some proper Guinness as I seem to have an unsatisfied desire for it. Its also an opportune time as I find I need to replenish my lab supplies as well. (I expect there to be additional experiments in my future.)
To be fair, the nameless one has provided invaluable help and support in my quest to build model engines and I hope to maintain a long and fruitful relationship with him. I must confess however, any further offers will be looked upon with suspicion.
I hope everyone understands this was all in good fun. Otherwise I would have named the dirty scoundrel and plagued him with curses. (And I may yet.)