Last year I got a group of ladies to do a shot of Malort with me (they were not impressed) and the bottle fell over. I just watched it spill for a second and pondered if I should pick it up. Unfortunately for Paul and others apparently, I saved it.
I like the taste of the frog. Look forward to it annually. Not so on the Malort.
I think this year we will put a donation bucket out and you have to throw a dollar in to NOT have to take a shot of Malort. I will then bring all proceeds to Run-A-Muck so we can further support the “good” town park shot. Wouldn’t want to reward the bad behavior down in Camp Gnome Gname.
The slogans for said abhorrent liquor are pretty great though:
“Malort, when you need to unfriend someone IN PERSON.”