I want a beer
And not just any beer. I want a Russian Imperial Stout. I want a beer
so rich and so dark, that light cannot escape it. Black hole beer, that's
what I want. Served icy, icy, icy cold.
I hate Riverside. It is too damned hot out here. We're happy if we can
get the air conditioner to maintain 80 degrees. Yes, 80 degrees. At night.
I really want a cold Stout.
Posted at 21:40 # G