Stout recollections

October 21, 2003 at 9:34 pm | Posted in Food and Drink | Leave a comment

My first taste of Irish stout was a sip from my brothers glass last month in Seattle. Last Saturday, I finally had a chance to drink a full glass of Guinness — from a can with the little white ball. I only managed to drink one while my cousin put away three.

I didn’t give it much thought until I drank another one for dinner and then came across this post. If this is the kind of writing one can do after drinking a few stouts, then I’ll have to consider drinking more of this ‘midnight stealth’.

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