--and hoping they won't live to feel the hangover in the morning.
Actually, my attitude is more like Sleeping Beauty's stepmother with the apple. I dug the plastic bowl into the ground so that the lip is level with the dirt. Those mollusks will slip right in while going, "What is that heavenly and intoxicating smell? I must investigate." I expect to find some drowned slugs tomorrow but will spare you the graphics. Slugs are gross at any time and even worse when swimming in beer. But I will have my revenge!
Note: I came across this film, made in Oregon, of racing slugs. Especially enjoyable if you're into aliens and slime.