This is a vision of the label of my favorite beer,
Tsingtao (pronounced "ching-dow"), under the microscope.
I discovered the wonder of this brew whilst full on suffering from having two wisdom teeth extracted. I had a dry socket in one and the pain went beyond what a bright pink pill could handle.
For a day I went without meds and sat at a friend's Dad's house, holding my jaw and growling. My friend asked if he had anything for the pain (the Dad in question is a Doctor).
He pulled out a bottle of Tsingtao and set it before me.
"It will help with the pain and we're having Chinese tonight."
He's very alcohol/food matchy matchy.
I drank down the beer and in a short time, my pain had dissipated to the point of allowing me to smile.
"That was better than Darvocet!"
I drooled.
"Cheers!"
And he got me another.
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