All my best fantasies involve a time machine.
A simple question: if you had a time machine which year would you travel to and why?
I know this isn't beer related but - hell - let's chuck the theme like a frisbee.
Oh god, there's blood on my hands. Is that my blood? Oh no . . . oh god, no . . .
New, But Not Innovative - I received an email yesterday so brazen and cynical in its scope that it left me briefly stunned. It begins: Just in time for the holiday season, Guinness...
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