This is Richard. You see, I sat with the owner of Stratta in San Jose one night after the place closed and drank a bottle of this shit. When you drink it, it enters your mouth and something changes. It�s no longer liquid. It�s vapor, or something. You breath it, not drink it. So I�m well aquatinted with Bookers, so much so I have to introduce it to others.
Call it sharing, sadism, whatever.
Everyone should go and drink a bottle of Bookers. *nods*
Okay, I need to go drop into a coma.
-G