ORIGINAL: RLoving1

I had one experience with any of the above.My father and I went deer hunting and the folks let us hunt free...very nice people...we were leaving and they ask us to stay for dinner or they would be offended.Dad says ok and we plop down and says "what we havin?" they said barbado and the look on pops face made me worry!We ate and thanked them for dinner and the hunt and headed home.We made it to the gate and dad had a beer out gargling!We struggled 2 1/2 hours home and proceeded to get bombed once we got here trying to get the taste out of our mouth! Dad ended up shaving his mustache the next day to rid himself of some of the odor! I just tried the projectile vomit idea the next morning...not due to the mutton just too much cerveza! We still laugh over that event,but I think most of the bad flavor comes from fat left on meat.The sight of dear ole dad washing his mustache out with beer on the side of the road was priceless!