Off and On again
I got my first taste of beer, at around age 6, and liked it. Enjoyed it for years, until I was married, and running the night shift of a one man, all night, hamburger shop. It was the last stop, going home, of all the town drunks, after the town beer joints closed and turned them out onto the street. Well, there isn't anything as disgusting as town drunks gathered in a small shop, after the beer joints close, and I had a full house of 'em. As a result of that, I decided to quit drinking beer, and it was 60 years later that I decided to have a beer with my Son, in a micro brewery in Florida, and It didn't taste good at all, and could have been the brand of beer. I tried a local beer, in Ohio, with my Son, a few years later, and in your wildest dreams you can't believe how great that one tasted, and I've enjoyed it since. In fact I'm having one while I write this post. I don't suggest that anyone try to enhance the flavor of their favorite brew, in this manner, but, it sure worked for me.
Chubbo
