In the future I will know I've had too much to drink when Soju starts to taste good.
Karaoke evening in Wellington with my brother & sister-in-law this week. We hired a private room at the Korean BBQ on Willis Street. Now Karaoke is more fun when a little tipsy - however, my first taste of Soju was an instant "Oh this is awful". After 3 hours (and I dread to think how many bottles and ill advised songs) Soju was GREAT!
Until we got up to leave and found that walking, and keeping down the evenings meal was no longer possible.
J & I could do one or the other, but not both in conjunction.
Soju = pure liquid evil
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