Beer Float
I am drinking a Beer Float. No, I didn’t forget the “root,” it’s Beer. Shiner Bock to be precise. Am I crazy?
Well, maybe.
I think this may be the edge of acceptable beer to use. Amber bock would have been better. Guiness may be near perfect. You need something with a good creamy consistency already, and a hint of sweetness doesn’t hurt. But wow the contrast between the hops and creamy sweetness of vanilla. Tantalizing!
Also the ice cream keeps the beer cold.
I must drink beer.
Beer is the mind killer.
Beer is the little death that brings total obliteration.
I will face my beer.
I will permit it to pass over me and through me, and when it has gone past, I will turn the inner eye to see its path.
When the beer is gone, there will be nothing.
Only I will remain.
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