Stuff I've Done This Weekend
Friday night I got to meet Don Mattingly, my all time boyhood hero. He questioned the fact that I had a poster of him on the back of my door, telling me I should have had one of Farah Fawcett on there instead.
Saturday, erm, morning, I got to drink one of these:
...and one (well, a few) of these:
Blatz ain't that bad of a brew. It beats out the other beers in its price bracket by a country mile with its strong and consistent taste. No acidic finish like a Pibber, no gross foamyness like Busch Light.
Hamm's on the other hand...well, lets just say that while it may come from the land of sky blue water, it tastes more like it comes from New Jersey's finest waste dump.
Friday night I got to meet Don Mattingly, my all time boyhood hero. He questioned the fact that I had a poster of him on the back of my door, telling me I should have had one of Farah Fawcett on there instead.
Saturday, erm, morning, I got to drink one of these:
...and one (well, a few) of these:
Blatz ain't that bad of a brew. It beats out the other beers in its price bracket by a country mile with its strong and consistent taste. No acidic finish like a Pibber, no gross foamyness like Busch Light.
Hamm's on the other hand...well, lets just say that while it may come from the land of sky blue water, it tastes more like it comes from New Jersey's finest waste dump.
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