Back to Pinehurst for the night, and while I dodged the bullet last week, and not just figuratively, I couldn't do it tonight. Luckily, at dinner I had a Singha, so at least had a fav first...
Once you get past the complete lack of color or taste, you reach down deep, and come up with "at least it isn't a frubee". Yeah, it's that good...
No need to waste more e-trees on this. Back to Durham, and real beer,tomorrow.
Cheers
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