I went to Ireland a couple of years ago and our group all got a small glass of mead.
6:00 P.M. = I took a sip of the mead.
6:01 P.M. = Grin, like a fool, appeared on my face.
6:02 P.M. = Laughing began to occur.
6:03 P.M. = You don't want to know anymore, trust me.
MEAD = WOW.