lol ive heard its rather an acquired taste , at least you have to drink what you buy. its some consolation for the rest of us
....super chilled, by what I mean left in a fridge until that hot summers day where the sweat dripping slowly from your brow almost blinds your path to the liquid refreshment cupboard and you open it only to find nothing but to pour than milk.... then reach deep within and struggle until that icey touch is rewarded with 9% of pure OMFG did somebody walk in the front door and see drinking this.....
bet you wish the salty sweat from your brow blinded you forcing a miss step on to the cat rendering you in a heap on the ice cold tiled floor of your kitchen forcing the sudden and shocking realization there there is another alternative to refreshment
Id have been more worried if you had a cat
I'm not playing anymore.
wondered where you was mate, unlucky eh. who'd have thought it
Busy working, got to pay for this beer somehow. Argh! Gutted.
Oh well, plenty of time to catch up. My English beer should be a 3 pointer, but who knows nowadays.
Good taste Belmit, my main man!
I'm going to call a stewards inquiry as my beer is a different one to the other one!