by FlyingCarp » Tue Jan 24, 2017 11:40 am
Jizaboz wrote:Hahaha!!
Nope, Busch NA is much, much worse.
Seriously. Can't you at least get your hands on a decent non-alcoholic beer? O'Doul's or St. Pauli Girl NA have got to be better than that.
I spent a couple summers working in Doha, Qatar and two of the guys I was there with were big drinkers. However, it was Ramadan and there was no way to get alcohol. Those two were going nuts. They'd drink these unbelievably awful non-alcoholic malt beverages to sort of get the taste. 3 Horses was one of them. You can imagine the jokes.
The only thing they found to somewhat ease the pain (and I joined in just for fun) was this very potent tobacco product called Dokha. You'd get a massive nicotine buzz for 10 seconds and all you'd be left with was a headache paired with an awful taste in your mouth.
How we discovered the stuff is a pretty decent story. We had been driving along the Qatari coast for something to do (because there was literally nothing there to do except shop and eat). We stopped to eat at this little strip mall and as we were talking towards the restaurant, an Iranian guy motioned me over to his shop full of hookahs. I'm a curious fellow, so I went in. He said to me, "You like smoke??" and I said, "Why yes I do." Then he extended a little wooden pipe with some green matter in the bowl. I went through a rush of emotions because as much as my friends were jonesing for booze, I missed the green. I looked over both shoulders, let the guy put the pipe in my mouth, he lit it for me and I took a big rip. As soon as I exhaled, I coughed up a lung and then my knees went weak and my head started to swim. As I braced myself on the counter, my first thought was...no, my second thought was holy shit how long is this going to last? (My first thought was "whoooaaaa dude.")
Fortunately the feeling was gone before I had time to really worry. So, I handed over my riyals for my own wooden pipe and canister of the green, flaky, organic matter. It took me a lot of searching before I figured out what the heck the stuff even was and that it wasn't illegal. Still, I left the shit there when I flew home, but did buy more as soon as I returned the next summer.
[quote="Jizaboz"]Hahaha!!
Nope, Busch NA is much, much worse.[/quote]
Seriously. Can't you at least get your hands on a decent non-alcoholic beer? O'Doul's or St. Pauli Girl NA have got to be better than that.
I spent a couple summers working in Doha, Qatar and two of the guys I was there with were big drinkers. However, it was Ramadan and there was no way to get alcohol. Those two were going nuts. They'd drink these unbelievably awful non-alcoholic malt beverages to sort of get the taste. 3 Horses was one of them. You can imagine the jokes.
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The only thing they found to somewhat ease the pain (and I joined in just for fun) was this very potent tobacco product called Dokha. You'd get a massive nicotine buzz for 10 seconds and all you'd be left with was a headache paired with an awful taste in your mouth.
How we discovered the stuff is a pretty decent story. We had been driving along the Qatari coast for something to do (because there was literally nothing there to do except shop and eat). We stopped to eat at this little strip mall and as we were talking towards the restaurant, an Iranian guy motioned me over to his shop full of hookahs. I'm a curious fellow, so I went in. He said to me, "You like smoke??" and I said, "Why yes I do." Then he extended a little wooden pipe with some green matter in the bowl. I went through a rush of emotions because as much as my friends were jonesing for booze, I missed the green. I looked over both shoulders, let the guy put the pipe in my mouth, he lit it for me and I took a big rip. As soon as I exhaled, I coughed up a lung and then my knees went weak and my head started to swim. As I braced myself on the counter, my first thought was...no, my second thought was holy shit how long is this going to last? (My first thought was "whoooaaaa dude.")
Fortunately the feeling was gone before I had time to really worry. So, I handed over my riyals for my own wooden pipe and canister of the green, flaky, organic matter. It took me a lot of searching before I figured out what the heck the stuff even was and that it wasn't illegal. Still, I left the shit there when I flew home, but did buy more as soon as I returned the next summer.