Crazyness. never had it, as wheat beers ain’t usually my thing. A very respectable bar in Manhattan, The Jeffrey, is supposedly opening up their outdoor biergarten area with just a tap of Oberon (you go inside for the rest, it’s not far)
Crazyness. never had it, as wheat beers ain’t usually my thing. A very respectable bar in Manhattan, The Jeffrey, is supposedly opening up their outdoor biergarten area with just a tap of Oberon (you go inside for the rest, it’s not far)
oh, I did the same thing, and I don’t regret a minute of it. But the first half was definitely more enjoyable than the second half and really I should’ve put the second glass aside for later that evening.
it’s amazing what you can do when you open up a pine tree and use what you find inside.
yes, but it’s certainly not a ‘drink the bomber by yourself’ even if you have a sweet tooth.
Costas has a compelling voice and narrative I guess, just don’t let him write the script.
The porter is good, and on that basis I tried their IPA which was pretty bad.
yes, this was very very good. I was barely even paying attention to what it was when I pulled it out of the fridge, but it snapped me awake with a “hey, look at me” taste and made me take notice.
I’d probably make it a year before I even noticed I wasn’t sneezing.
it only would’ve been Jeter-esque if he’d caught it two steps back and then dive into the stands. Jeter never had the presence of mind to get up and throw either. (Or the arm strength to have gotten it there)
The Yankees are such a cheap, embarrassing franchise.
other beers named for cats: Brooklyn’s Monster Ale. retired. I met the cat in this case, he used to roam the brewery and hang out when you were there in the tasting areas.
Mets are Awesome.
so she’s drinking Old Style?
probably the same people that think 'buffet style' still means lukewarm food from trays.
yes but that wouldn’t have been as easy to get in a “waah, baseball is long!” dig.
6-7 figures at least. That's why they call it a bubble right? And pretty soon AB-Inbev will buy you out?
that's what DVR is for, so you don't have to remember what time (or often, channel) beers are on. They just magically show up on my DVR and when I have a moment to watch TV I just pick something.
BEWARE THE DOUBLE DOG.
dude, that's because you're supposed to eat it.
second, after Barry Bonds.