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Originally Posted by ironweed
Opening the door and seeing the massed ranks of shiny bottles with their cheerful labels is an essential part of The Beer Fridge Experience. I explore. I find the last bottle of something I thought I had run out of. Pondering my choices, I cannot hear the meter whirr.
A beer keg in a tapped fridge turns one's basement into a wood-panelled, shag carpeted, likely nautically-decorated graveyard of choice. It is the beer in the fridge (probably Genny Cream Ale, judging by my experience with these things) or nothing. Where is the joy in that? No offense.
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I have to agree. Sticking with one beer all the time would be harder for me than monogamy. Both at the same time? Unpossible.
Maybe that's why Hank is always dreaming he's fathered so many children beyond his own marriage.
Hank, change out the keg of Labatt's for a variety pack of Michelob. We'll get to the Sam Adams variety pack next week. Don't rush it.
