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What’s a weird “taste” you like?

When I was a kid, you would fill up your squirt gun (cheap plastic water gun) at the kitchen faucet and then run outside to battle with friends. A precious fraction of the “ammo” was used as hydration, as it was typically hot AF during such activity. The water from a cheap Chinese squirt gun had a certain je ne sais quoi that really hit the spot.
And smell. When I read your post, I could smell the plastic.
 
When I was a kid, you would fill up your squirt gun (cheap plastic water gun) at the kitchen faucet and then run outside to battle with friends. A precious fraction of the “ammo” was used as hydration, as it was typically hot AF during such activity. The water from a cheap Chinese squirt gun had a certain je ne sais quoi that really hit the spot.
It would have tasted even better if you would have filled it up out of the backyard garden hose
 
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Man, that's a fairly open question.


braunshwager, the iron of red meat, the smoke of scotch, the metal taste of a bloody nose, when you have sweated your ass off the taste of the wet bill of a hat, Copenhagen snuff, I still chew a good piece of grass, the first sip of a cold shitty light beer after a tasty nug bowl.

You should have kept goin @Whiskeydeltadeltatango , I felt you were on a roll and it had a good "Crash Davis" vibe to it....

Well, I believe in the soul... the cock...the pussy... the small of a woman's back... the hangin' curveball... high fiber... good scotch... that the novels of Susan Sontag are self-indulgent overrated crap... I believe Lee Harvey Oswald acted alone. I believe there ought to be a Constitutional amendment outlawing Astroturf and the designated hitter. I believe in the sweet spot, soft core pornography, opening your presents Christmas morning rather than Christmas Eve, and I believe in long, slow, deep, soft, wet kisses that last three days. Goodnight
 
You should have kept goin @Whiskeydeltadeltatango , I felt you were on a roll and it had a good "Crash Davis" vibe to it....

Well, I believe in the soul... the cock...the pussy... the small of a woman's back... the hangin' curveball... high fiber... good scotch... that the novels of Susan Sontag are self-indulgent overrated crap... I believe Lee Harvey Oswald acted alone. I believe there ought to be a Constitutional amendment outlawing Astroturf and the designated hitter. I believe in the sweet spot, soft core pornography, opening your presents Christmas morning rather than Christmas Eve, and I believe in long, slow, deep, soft, wet kisses that last three days. Goodnight
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I would say pickle juice.....I'll take a ram damn near every time I rummage through the fridge if I see that jar of pickles.

And I don't think it tastes weird per se (about like anything else fried), but the food itself it pretty weird....fried turkey nuts at the local VFW is tough to beat (complemented with a few drafts of cold beer)
 
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