I'm not exactly sure when it happened, but I like beer. Not thin, weak, no taste beer, but good, rich, tasty, hoppy, dark, amber, red, black, pale beer. Beer with guts and glory - in two words 'good beer'.
I can remember years ago, when I drank Miller or Bud or others like Pearl, it was okay, but not good and certainly not great. Then a co-worker from the regional Bell operating company where I worked from '93-'99, invited my wife & I over for a get together. He introduced me to Oberdorfer Weiss, a Bavarian wheat beer. My beer drinking life was never the same. It was wonderful and had body, taste and character. An excellent that I've since enjoyed on an occasional basis.
I hope to write more on the topic here when I have more time. I'm actually working on a Sunday, which sucks, but such is life.
Back to work...
I can remember years ago, when I drank Miller or Bud or others like Pearl, it was okay, but not good and certainly not great. Then a co-worker from the regional Bell operating company where I worked from '93-'99, invited my wife & I over for a get together. He introduced me to Oberdorfer Weiss, a Bavarian wheat beer. My beer drinking life was never the same. It was wonderful and had body, taste and character. An excellent that I've since enjoyed on an occasional basis.
I hope to write more on the topic here when I have more time. I'm actually working on a Sunday, which sucks, but such is life.
Back to work...
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