Don’t I normally prefer fruit to not be TOO sweet, but aren’t they a fun exception?
Aren’t I simultaneously happy to finally relax after two straight weekends of concerts, but also a little sad that we won’t be singing again for about 3 months?
Were you inspired by Impudence?
So if my Stone Brewing Smoked Porter has a “best by” date of 4/26/16, it’s not going to kill me to drink it now, is it? It’s OK if it doesn’t smell skunky, right?
Doesn’t it take longer than that for beer to go bad? It’s not dairy, right?
Can you send it to me to check?
Does “best by” mean “bad after”?
Looks like beer, I guess?
Doesn’t it, though?
Isn’t Stone’s smoked porter pretty damn tasty?
Can you believe I finished the last of my six-pack of Best Damn Cherry Cola “beer”? Don’t you think that could go under either one of the Victory or Fuck Today threads?
Will I never buy another bottle of that crap?
#YOU BET?
While it was inevitable that Leicester’s best players would move on after winning the league this year, isn’t it a bit depressing to be happening already? Why does stupid reality have to ruin sport?
Hasn’t someone started selling an alcoholic “root beer” along with a “ginger ale” in my area? While the “root beer” is tolerable, Isn’t eating a shoe preferable to the “ginger ale”?
Did I briefly love ginger ale before I developed an allergy to whatever-is-in-it-that’s-not-ginger-and-not-in-other-sodas?
Have you tried some of the real ginger ale / beers such as Reed’s?
(Wasn’t this alcoholic one more of a beer that got spiced in such a way it tasted worse than cough syrup?)
Is it the ‘Best Damn’ stuff that appears to be in our fridge?
After my experience with the soda, aren’t I hesitant to spend any more money on it?
Haven’t I been trying for ages to find a “ginger ale” that fits my palate? Don’t I love that very spicy taste that gets tossed out by most of the ones that aren’t bought in small quantities in a liquor store?
Don’t I really need to figure out how I managed to capture that in my first batch of homemade syrup but haven’t gotten since then?
Completely unrelated, but aren’t I rather pissed off tonight at Netflix for blocking all Hurricane Electric IPv6 tunnel access, with their tech support just giving the old “go talk to your ISP” spiel rather than “we decided to block your entire ISP”?
Wonderful movie. Seeing those stars - along with Robert Redford, Clint Eastwood, Don Rickles, Harry Dean Stanton and others - doesn’t break your immersion in the movie.
No, what does that is when you suddenly see Cliff Clavin (John Ratzenberger) from Cheers. In uniform, with the same mustache, looking like he just walked off the Cheers set.