Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Spit
I was at Erik (the Hairy Swede)'s house tonight, talking shop and drinking a few India Pale Ales. His dog, Henry, was playing with a ball and tossing it around, and that was all fine. I didn't give a thought to the fact that he's a rather drooly dog. I took a long drink on my beer and thought, "that tastes....chewy...and gross". I'm 99.95% certain I got a big wad of dog spit before the beer kicked in. I hope the alcohol kills dog STDs.
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It's a PSA. I want other people to be aware that they should watch their beer carefully when faced with a strange dog.
Ewwwww...glad I ate lunch before reading that.
Dear sir,
I must object the premise of this post.
My dog is NOT drooly.
Good day to you!
If Erik protests the premise of his dog being drooly, how do you know said suspected drool didn't actually come from Erik?
I suspect Erik's spit was mostly beer by that time - I probably wouldn't have noticed.
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