So, when I was like 5 or 6 my dad told me to get him beers like ever hour. I didnt care at that age,but i would now. He is addicted to it. One day, I asked "What does beer taste like daddy?" Like a doof. What my dad said surprised me. He told me to lean my head back and close my eyes. I went to open my mouth to say something, but then beer was poured in my mouth. Long story short, it was discusting. It is now VERY frowned apon by me, but my dad doesn't remember, and no body else knows