So we go to Hooters for lunch.
No Guiness, figures; didn't expect it there. No Killeans though! No Yuengling? We're in NJ, they brew that stuff in PA! Not even Sam Adams! And that's bottom of the barrel stuff as far as I'm concered for something dark enough to drink.
So on comes the Rolling Rock. Flavored water. I mean when I can easily gulp the stuff down like it's Diet Coke, there's a problem. A good beer should have enough to it that you want to drink it slowly to enjoy it.
This was not beer, it looked like Panda Piss and tasted like flavored water.
No Guiness, figures; didn't expect it there. No Killeans though! No Yuengling? We're in NJ, they brew that stuff in PA! Not even Sam Adams! And that's bottom of the barrel stuff as far as I'm concered for something dark enough to drink.
So on comes the Rolling Rock. Flavored water. I mean when I can easily gulp the stuff down like it's Diet Coke, there's a problem. A good beer should have enough to it that you want to drink it slowly to enjoy it.
This was not beer, it looked like Panda Piss and tasted like flavored water.




