^ Haha... the receipt is long gone, that had to be about 7 or 8 years ago, whenever it first came out! Haven't had another one since.
On that note, I remember my wife once asked a young waitress at Tavern United what kinds of shooters they could make. The litany of shooters with ribald names that she rattled off resulted in something that sounded like what you must hear when you call a 1-900 number for some spicy chat... it was a little awkward for me
