Ahh, yes, sweet nectar of the gods. The smooth taste of a lager with no nasty aftertaste. The original brewery located in Pottsville Pennsylvania has been crankin' out great beer since 1829. America's oldest brewery has now provided my belly with a warmth akin to love. It's not that I love this beer, it's just that I have an irrational attachment to it that I sometimes confuse with love. Ah yes, and Go Ravens! Monday Night Football will show the annihilation of the Browns tonight. I will enjoy watching this stomping as I eat a homemade Wing Dog. I got everything, the spicy sausage, blue cheese crumbles, carrots, etc. It shall be epic!Take care everyone, Steve

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