For the longest time we’ve been taunting my father to guzzle down ACV to bring forth relief to his aching joints.
And today, he casually downed it like vodka on a cold day.
Except the weather in the third world in inane, and the acv felt nothing to him in terms of palatability.
Im proud that he just drank and shrugged it off, whereas I react dramatically whenever i drink my disgusting shot
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Try as I might (because it’s supposed to be good for me….) I can’t. I just can’t make it go down! Maybe in a milkshake… 😉