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I Am A Poor Judge Of Character

You may remember my grousing about the last batch of beer I brewed. I tasted it during bottling and it was Quite Bitter.

Tonight I decided to be brave and try a bottle. What was I thinking? It's fabulous! It's got a nice floral hop signature without getting in your face too much, and this bottle was well carbonated. Before I wasn't going to give any away because I didn't think anybody would like it. Now I'm not going to give any away because I'm a greedy bastard.

Furthermore, the fools in marketing who suggested the name "Acrid Ale" have been sacked. Sacked, I say!

Comments

Bottle time does wonders. Just wait. Months from now when you're drinking the last bottle you won't believe how much it smoothed out while you're wishing you had saved more of it.

:)

I think you meant to say "weeks from now when you're drinking the last bottle."

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