Wow, I'm impressed. Scary thing is, they always remember those little things. Sounds like you got a woman good enough to let most of 'em go though!
Wow, I'm impressed. Scary thing is, they always remember those little things. Sounds like you got a woman good enough to let most of 'em go though!
Oi! If you told me she was going to London, I could have hooked you up with some of the best beer I've ever tasted... Or you could have hooked me up with it ;)
hey man, once they know the cigars, you never get ones you don't like!![]()
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Originally Posted by SuperChuck
...what was the beer called?
It's called Fuller's Chiswick Ale.Originally Posted by godfather
When I was working in London, my office was right across the street from the Fullers brewery. If you were up real early in the morning, the air was filled with the smell of sweet mash, it was a beautiful thing.
There was a pub right next to the brewery. We'd often go to that pub if we didn't want to make the walk over to our usual pub. That pub (in Chiswick) had Chiswick Ale on draft. The only other place I've ever seen it is in cans at the Fullers brewery store...
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