It was an absolute pleasure.
I love it when people come in and fully embrace and appreciate the spirit of the place. Made my night.
Sometimes it can become a bit of a case of slinging pints. Yesterday was anything but.
It was an absolute pleasure.
I love it when people come in and fully embrace and appreciate the spirit of the place. Made my night.
Sometimes it can become a bit of a case of slinging pints. Yesterday was anything but.
We were in Derbyshire this last week and spent an enjoyable afternoon in Thornbridge brewery tap room doing just that. I love the whole “third pints on paddles” thing in a tap room. Great way to broaden your tastes.
Not my best move to cycle home through Riverside Park as it was fucking dark. However, I didn’t fall off and I was really, really brave.
How fucking much?
London Waterloo brewdog - two pints of pale ale - £14.40
Why was I in Brewdog - taking refuge from what I discovered on the Waterloo concourse
Pride weekend was if full swing
Right, the Friday call with Halo is in the bank for another week and all I’ve drunk is a couple of nice but workday beers (Hop, Skip and Juice Pale by Vocation and Lost Cosmonauts a DDH IPA by North Brewing) but the weekend is looking more interesting:
Beak Brewery is one of my favourites and this Mystery Box arrived today:
Regular readers will notice the Caves Imperial Stout that got an honourable mention above.
BBQ with family and complete lush of a Brother-in-Law tomorrow so expect some ‘reviews’.
OK, here’s a Friday quiz.
What links the following numbers with the following image?
4.7, 6.5, 7, 7.4, 8, 8.5, 10 and 10
and
Cunts.
Alcohol content.
Nobody reckons you’ll get past 6.5 without an amusing story about you getting in a pickle….
We have a winner!
Who in their right mind decides to put two Triple IPAs at 10% in the post to @NotBletch - with other shit north of 7%?
Depending on how it goes, this post could be used as evidence in an upcoming trial.
10% beer, ffs. For me, a few of those is a one way ticket to Cuntsville, a likely divorce and a night in the cells.
In my defence I have been on the sauce since midday
On your second marriage then?
Twice bitten and all that
What if you were born and still live in Cuntsville?
In my experience (and anyone that knows me), Cuntsville is very much like Hotel California.
I am the Mayor of Cuntsville. I just go by a non de plume.
In the olden days on here, someone would have made you a badge thusly:
But @BTripz doesn’t know how to do it
Psst I’m using powerful reverse psychology on Big Bad Bob. Let’s see what happens. Don’t tell him.
But isn’t @Shroppie our very own bona fide “mayor” ?
Am happy to have a “Numpty Mayor” though.