I use to collect full bottles from Germany and other far away places. Then one night I'm kind of dry and even the bootlegger is closed. So I start to open the beer I had collected. Well the first one was skunk. But I just had to drink it. You don't throw away a beer that someone brought you from across the sea. The second one was much the same but the third and forth started tasting better. Next morning I emptied the rest of my treasures.
Well Bruce, I still like the suds but as I'm getting older I can't much handle much more than I'm allowed????
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