Let him cook
Barkeep, bring me your strongest drink.
I found a YouTube link in your comment. Here are links to the same video on alternative frontends that protect your privacy:
Fun Fact: That color green also pretty closely resembles the shits you get if you consume a whole 12 pk of that garbage in a short span.
Source: I was a horrible child
1 - Impossible
2 - Why you fucking anglos keep inventing stupid measure units
It’s short for “pack.” Probably standard cans.
Thank you for delivering the silliest possible angry measurement mixup/complaint I’ve seen.
The best part is there are plenty of Americans who drink 2L or more in soda per day, so in a sub 2 month span, there’s probably a chunk of the population drinking 12 pecks of mountain dew.
Soda is also probably one of the few metric-first liquids in the states which makes it even better. Even engine oil comes in fucking quarts and oil capacities will be in X.x quarts.
12 pack = one dozen 12fl oz cans = 4.26L
we no longer use pecks except for measuring pickled peppers
This is sctually funny as hell
freeze and boof it
Is that a solid disk of mold on top
No I think that is an effect of the lighting and a ring of yeast/bubbles on the walls of the jar. Mostly guessing from imagining my beer fermentations dyed blue.
Not even the Chernobyl radiofungus could survive in that liquid
I’m pretty sure sanitizer was last on their list of priorities
As someone who likes mead and Voltage, this is an abomination and I hope this person is struck down by the Lord and their seed burned from the Earth
Dudes Rock™
This is an utter abomination and also I need it.
This is cool actually
re-mead-iate western civilization
The present life of man upon earth, O King, seems to me in comparison with that time which is unknown to us like the swift flight of a sparrow through the Mountain Dew Baja Blast™ hall where you sit at supper in winter, with your Ealdormen and thanes, while the fire blazes in the midst and the hall is warmed, but the wintry storms of rain or snow are raging abroad. The sparrow, flying in at one door and immediately out at another, whilst he is within, is safe from the wintry tempest, but after a short space of fair weather, he immediately vanishes out of your sight, passing from winter to winter again. So this life of man appears for a little while, but of what is to follow or what went before we know nothing at all.
I once made hooch out of Gatorade when I was around 15. Wasnt honestly as bad as you might think
i made some pineapple blueberry mead a few months back and the shit was delicious.
