You may be wondering about the sudden end of my Drinkalongathon post. There's an explanation. You decide if it's s good one.
My stinking cold took control around lunchtime, leaving me flat out on the settee, sniffling and feeling rather sorry for myself. Just as well I was feeling sorry for myself. I got no sympathy from the heartless beasts who share this house with me.
My sincerest apologies for the untimely demise of the Drinkalongathon. I'll try to do better next year.
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Bock Beer in 1944 America
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In my current (ongoing) series on The Atlantic Brewery, which operated
breweries in the U.S. Southeast for about 20 years from 1954, the issue
came up inci...
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3 comments:
Disaster! You should have powered though!
No worries, Ron.
Last year I had a sinus infection on Christmas and this year I came down with the flu on Thanksgiving.
My liver thanks your weak immune system for the reprieve
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