KC went archery hunting last weekend and came home with some gnarly huntin' boot blisters. They were begging to be popped.

The first one was as big as an extra toe and contained at least 4 gallons of liquid that squirted a good 10 feet when I poked it. The second wasn't so bad but still made me gag after the first round of projectile blister squirts.

Thank Grohl for Jack Daniels.

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