But as quickly as the cheese screaming began, it subsided into a lovely rendition of I'm Bringing Home a Baby Bumblebee. Some lyrics if you will:
I'm bringing home a baby bumblebee,
Won't my mommy be so proud of me,
I'm bringing home a baby bumblebee,
Won't my mommy be so proud of me!
Ouch! It stung me! (Spoken)
I'm squishing up the baby bumblebee,
Won't my mommy be so proud of me,
I'm squishing up the baby bumblebee,
Won't my mommy be so proud of me!
Ooh! It's yucky! (Spoken)
I'm wiping off the baby bumblebee,
Won't my mommy be so proud of me,
I'm wiping off the baby bumblebee,
Now my mommy won't be mad at me!
What I didn't realize is that the lyrics go on for a few more verses ending with this child bringing home a baby dinosaur (where does this kid live???), who ends up eating him. Violent, no?

Instead I give you the Kissmeyer Pilnzer from Denmark. It's very easy to drink at 5.%5 ABV. It poured a light straw color with a thin wispy head. It smells like an undetermined preserved fruit. The flavor is fig, honey and coins. Both Gary and I thought there was some metallic notes in the flavor. He claimed general metal but I thought coins was a more apt description. As it warmed, I noticed more and more lemon tartness. All in all, a very unusual pilsner but quite tasty.
That's all for now. I'm off to squish up a baby bumblebee!
Cheers!
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