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.