Wednesday, May 22, 2013

The Mike Stories, Pt. 48

Mike and I were enjoying a quiet evening at home, relaxing and watching British comedies, when all of the sudden....

B O O M !

something LOUD fell in the other room. Morpheus was with us when it happened, so we knew he didn't do it. so initially we assumed a cat must be to blame. wrong.

the real culprit? Mike. (what did you expect?)

Mike recently made a batch of beer and bottled it. He was worried that it might not produce any carbonation in the bottles. He opened one about a week ago, though, that had produce a nice amount of carbonation. Tonight he put a couple in the front room, ready to take one to his buddy tomorrow. That one exploded. And not just blew the cap off - the bottle literally exploded. The piece that's left looks like Mike's ready for a bar fight. And now there is now beer all over the room - floors, walls - everything. What Mike is really doing is making beer bombs. (want one?)


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