Since I bottle my brew, I often pick up discarded bottles when I'm out on a run or walking the dog.
So around 9 this morning, I passed an attractive girl with a dog of her own, and while she was happy to let them sniff, she definitely kept her distance from me. After we parted, I remembered the empty Guinness bottle in my hand. Who's the neighborhood drunk?
So around 9 this morning, I passed an attractive girl with a dog of her own, and while she was happy to let them sniff, she definitely kept her distance from me. After we parted, I remembered the empty Guinness bottle in my hand. Who's the neighborhood drunk?