I'm feeling crap - why do I always get ill when I'm off work? - which is why you'll have to put up with this nothing post.
Dolores has been encouraging me to drink up some of my beer stock. Well, not so much encouraging as threatening me. I can't see what the fuss is. there can't be more than 70 or 80 bottles on our living room floor.
It's a radical departure for me. I usually drink little other than St. Bernardus Abt. I was surpised at how varied a set I'd drunk of late
Day Six in Prague - I hope you all appreciate how hard this job is, getting up every morning and going out to drink beer. No new places on the agenda today, mostly just visiti...
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