Don’t Be Afraid of the Dark: Stouts 101
February 26, 2004
Something happens to me every time I visit a mall. Besides keeping my wife’s shopping habits in check.
I wear myself out.
By the time I walk from one end to the next I’m damn near famished. Architects and designers must sit down and strategically scheme ways to drive us all into exhaustion.
What do malls have to do with beers, you say? Well, one of my recent expeditions down their endless paths led me to a chain restaurant to grab a beer and catch my breath. You know, the cookie-cutter establishments that tend to have the worst beer offering known to mankind. Where the selection portrays a list the 19-year-old kid behind the bar compiled of the beers he and his friends like to drink down by the railroad tracks. Read the rest of this entry »
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