Back when I ran the family liquor store, I drank them all.
I had to know my merchandise, and besides, PsychoBitch From Hell was pregnant with my son. It later turned out that she was bipolar, but who knew?
Anyway, my favorite was Sapporo in the large steel cans stuck in a snow drift on the balcony. That was my everyday beer.
When I was in the mood for something a little stiffer, I preferred Sheaf Stout.
When it was time to celebrate, then Chimay was the poison of choice.
Been a long time since I partook.
I figure I drank my quota already.
