Double New England IPA He is just post a late retirement, 69 or 70 years old. He sits on the porch, dusty baby blue polyester slacks and a cream off brand polo shirt. The over large nose and earlobes of a man who has outlived their younger handsome proportions. He’s ‘fit’ but not slim, strong…
Lord here we go…
This is, FOR FUCKING SURE, not a blog I ever thought I’d write. Here’s the story. It’s August 15th, 2019… There I am, sitting with a dear friend at a lovely bar having just tasted a beer I thought was awful. He presses me ‘what is it you don’t like?’ I don’t know flavor profiles…
Who am I drinking? 