Went up to the farm yesterday to meet up with Sibylle and the folks that I'll be going to Ireland with. After a bit of dinner we head out to the local pub for a few pints
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Funny, nobody looked at me funny ever for ordering ales and bitters when I was over there.
I mean, it was ironic and all, that the cow-orkers I was normally with would be ordering Stellas and Kronenburgs and I would be ordering the local ale no matter how sunny and summery it was.
There ain't nothing wrong with a good lager, or a blonde, or a wheat beer, or any number of not-ale things ...
But when the options here are crap import lager (stella, carling, carlsberg, red stripe ... NOOOOO!!!!!) or crap import stout (Guiness - the Irish here won't drink it, they wait till they go home) - I'll take ale thanks!
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I mean, it was ironic and all, that the cow-orkers I was normally with would be ordering Stellas and Kronenburgs and I would be ordering the local ale no matter how sunny and summery it was.
But no one ever reacted to me doing so like that!
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Lager or Stout for me, nothing in between!
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But when the options here are crap import lager (stella, carling, carlsberg, red stripe ... NOOOOO!!!!!) or crap import stout (Guiness - the Irish here won't drink it, they wait till they go home) - I'll take ale thanks!
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