As young adults, it was the extremely brave and/or foolhardy who ate the worm from the tequila bottle.
So, what happens when we're middle-aged? How do we embrace our pasts, remain young at heart, and show the world that we remember our manners and we're not intimidated by booze-soaked creepy-crawlies?
We share the worm.
Hell, let those wimpy-ass college kids swallow the bugger whole. It take real guts, real middle-aged guts, to break it in half to share with a friend. My dear friends, CaveBtch (let me know if that's right) and (remains un-named until I have permission or an alias), shared this special moment together while close friends and curious onlookers observed.
I apologize for the quality of the picture. It was taken facing the sun with a camera phone while straddling a picnic bench. Beer and/or tequila may have been involved. I had to act fast or the moment would have been lost forever.
4 comments:
I am in awe and a little sick to my stomach. At the same time.
Actually, I think if the picture were any clearer I'd be vomiting along with Jane.
Aw, come on! Be brave!
(Truth be told, I wouldn't do it.)
Must taste like chicken :P
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