While sitting at dinner today someone mentioned that they had orange drink and rice pudding together so I immediately had a bowl of orange drink mixed with rice pudding and began downing it. At first it felt simply like I was eating a melted creamsicle that had been attacked by a Korean padi farmer and thought nothing of it. The kicker was the aftertaste. Much like a combination of vinegar and dime store marmalade with a hint of rancid mayonaisse. I later found out that he’d merely drank the orange drink after eating the rice pudding. I should listen more closely.