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That was fucking awsome. I can kindly relate in a less public manner. I once had a large jug of grape juice in my room (no fridge, so room temp). I cracked it open and took a sip, and then left it sealed (full for all intents and purposes) for about 3 or 4 days. On the fourth night of not really thinking about it, I accidentally tipped it over onto it's side, at which point it spewed a thin but long jetstream of grape juice foam from under the cap. I immediately picked it up and slammed it, top end down, into the garbage can. I stood right over it, with my face looking down upon it... right when the bottom of it blew out with a loud boom and a load of angry grape juice exploded into my face (and, unfortunately, my eyes, which stung a bit), and onto the ceiling.
I'm not entirely sure after being away at college, but I think the 2+ year old light-purplish stain on my ceiling in the scattered half circle (as the other half was protected... by my head) is still there to this day.
Good stuff all around.
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