To: Dan from Michigan
Remembering St. Patty's Days of past (BC - Before Children)
My opinion on Guinness doesn't travel well. I loved it in Ireland but don't like it at home. Murphy's is my Irish beer of preference.
2 posted on
03/16/2005 9:25:17 AM PST by
Republican Red
(DU: ''Reality sucks. That's the problem. We want another reality.'')
To: Dan from Michigan
3 posted on
03/16/2005 9:26:24 AM PST by
cyborg
To: Dan from Michigan
The Guinness Draft I get in cans and bottles here in the US is like food for the gods.
6 posted on
03/16/2005 9:33:11 AM PST by
zook
To: Dan from Michigan
Mmmm! Thanks for the reminder. I can easily see a "Black & Tan" in my near future. Yum!
8 posted on
03/16/2005 9:36:18 AM PST by
Diana in Wisconsin
(Save The Earth. It's The Only Planet With Chocolate.)
To: Happygal
9 posted on
03/16/2005 9:38:23 AM PST by
JennysCool
("Only lie about the future." -Johnny Carson)
To: Dan from Michigan
Next thing they'll be saying is, "My Wild Irish Rose" isn't really an Irish song.
But seriously, though, folks, authentic Irish music is as hard to listen to as authentic Irish beer is hard to drink (once you've gotten used to the green stuff).
Ducking now, Mick.
13 posted on
03/16/2005 9:46:24 AM PST by
HIDEK6
To: Dan from Michigan
"There's not much difference between, say, an Irish Harp Lager and many finely crafted American beers," says Bradford. The ONLY real beer is Guiness Stout, not wimpy Guiness Draught - and certainly no American beer compares.
To: Dan from Michigan
What a poser....
20 posted on
03/16/2005 10:13:52 AM PST by
add925
(The Left = Xenophobes in Denial)
To: Dan from Michigan
Trifecta
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28 posted on
03/16/2005 10:45:19 AM PST by
itsamelman
(“Announcing your plans is a good way to hear God laugh.” -- Al Swearengen)
To: Dan from Michigan
Guinness Draft is the best watery, flat beer around.
To: Dan from Michigan
An Englishman, an Irishman, and a Scotsman walk into a pub. They order a Bass, a Guinness, and a MacEwan's respectively, and sit down together to drink.
Just as the Englishman's sitting down, a fly dive-bombs his pint and falls in. The Englishman, disgusted, pours the whole beer out, and orders another pint of Bass.
Seconds later, another fly ends up in the Irishman's pint. The Irishman plucks the fly out from the beer, throws it over his shoulder, and drinks the pint in one gulp.
Moments after this, a third fly falls into the Scotsman's pint. The Scotsman plucks out the fly, stares it right in the eye, and yells, "SPIT IT OOT, YE BASTID! SPIT IT OOT!!"
39 posted on
03/16/2005 5:04:03 PM PST by
TFFKAMM
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