what it tasted like

Long time ago, I was visiting the pyramids NE of Mexico City with my brother.

There was a demonstration of how agave juice was extracted, and we were both handed a glass.

I didn’t say this loudly, and I was hoping the English would protect us some, when I said to my brother: “hmm, this tastes like semen.”

Several people, including a nun, cut me a look.

I finished gulping it down.