Thursday, 8 October 2009

Tuborg in alto

Turning eighteen in Norway involves rushing to the supermarket to make use of your newly gained rights. One of the cheapest beers available is the Danish Tuborg. When, on our way home from lunch, we encountered these wonderful bottles of pure joy, we quickly got our money out, rushed out of the supermarket and drank (read: chugged) them.

It tastes like nothing, but you quickly realise that they're in you, as you have to pee about five minutes later.

Thank you Issimo for this moment of nostalgia and for making me pee non-stop for the following two hours.

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