Beer is fermented oats with piss in it, most of the time. I drink it, but I'm never going to tell someone it tastes good.

_{[ He wrinkled his nose and took a sip of his own said beer. No, definitely not a good taste, but it was the drink of choice when he wanted to keep most of his wits. That higher metabolism meant it took longer for it all to go to his head. ]}

So, what had you so desperate to get out?