Wednesday, March 14, 2007

the Rock

Rolling Rock has a special place in my heart fridge. In ye olde days, I served a lot of this stuff. It's a favorite hot-day adult beverage.

I picked up a twelve-pack tonight, and I'm pouring one down my throat. But I am not feeling it. I have not had an "extra pale" beer since probably last August. It's not so tasty right now.

Perhaps, in my eagerness for all things summer, I am pushing it.

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