The day after I moved into my house a dwarf (is that the pc term for midget?) from up the street stopped by to say hi as I was working on a gas light in the yard. He asked me what kind of beer I liked. I made the mistake of answering "cold" and he left and came back with a 12 of genny lite. It was 8:30am. beer was gone by 10:00.
It was alright as it was ice cold.
It was alright as it was ice cold.