not seeing straight

By jaybroek

And so we meet again

Some time late in 2004 I wandered into a bar in Amsterdam and discovered this stuff on draft.

I think I had one - in its fancy glass with full wooden scaffolding. I attempted the steep ladder that passed for the stairs to the gents and barely made it down again alive.

I think I attempted one slightly less mental beer after it before staggering out into the night.

I have unfinished business with that bar.

Happy birthday me.

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