Yeah. That food he served was so horrible that I had to cast aside any pretentions towards politeness. I swallowed his horrible meatloaf and mashed potatoes and merely shoved the plate aside. But when he later served me a stale jalapeno bagel with melted American cheese inside, I took just one bite and unhesitatingly threw it against the wall. One of the bagel halves hit square against the wall and the cheese made it stick to the wall and it slowly oozed down. An outsider reading this would be shocked that I could be so impolite but it was one of those things where, as Rockford would say, "You had to be there."
The beer is in the icebox.