I wouldn't call myself a poser. I like the strong beers and I like to drink many of them during an evening. Nothing like drinking until I'm tripping over my tied shoelaces. In Astoria, Oregon there's a brewpub called the Wet Dog Cafe. Great wonderful beer they have there. Used to drink this one called Peacock Spit, was so good and the damn thing would knock you on your ass. Ahh the times I would stumble a couple of miles or so back home singing at the top of my lungs. Only got stopped once. The cop after making sure there were no warrants out on me told me to party on as he laughingly crawled back into his car and drove off. Astoria was a great town to live in...