This mornings burnt offering...

"Yea thy smoke shalt rise as a sweet aroma to the stygian god Hikkree, and lo the juices of thine sacrifice shalt flow down into thy bounty of legumes mixed in spices and distillations, and thou shalt sup with thine kinsmen with beers and distillations until thou has taken thy fill."

Bruichladdich 3:16-18


Just doing my priestly duty...