Mmm, beer!

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I like IPA's, specifically west coast style IPA. Very hoppy, and flavorful. But, if I'm drinking several and don't want to get too buzzed, I drink Coors.
 
I like IPA's, specifically west coast style IPA. Very hoppy, and flavorful. But, if I'm drinking several and don't want to get too buzzed, I drink Coors.

Being an old fart' from Texas, when I was just a 'yonker, Coors beer was not sold in my parts. Consequently I never developed a taste for it. Last year toward the end of rifle season I unexpectedly ran out of beer. A bud who went to town bought me a case of Coors Banquet. I have been drinking it on a regular basis since!



Definitely better than a poke in the eye with a sharp stick!

ya,

GWB
 
I learned to brew beer because me and my friends werent old enough to buy it. The guys at the brew shop got a kick out of all our 19y.o. questions. I did that for several years, a lot. We started with the extract brewing and then i made my own 100% grain setup so I was really making it from scratch. I moved to another house with some other guys and I turned into the brew master of our dead end cul-de-sac neighborhood. I didnt even need to buy any ingredients any more, I just needed to make around 10 gallons a week and everyone else would buy me the ingredients, i would make a list, or they would pick out what they wanted.

Thank heavens I stopped doing that, it was the worst health Ive ever been in. I joined a gym when I was 25 and started lifting a lot and alcohol is an estrogen enhancing toxin that is terrible for men, beer and hops especially. Hops is so full of estrogen that back in the early days, the young girls who would pick hops and work in hops fields would go into puberty super early, I forget, like 10 or 11 years old.

I will mix a cocktail or two with the family on the holidays or some wine but now the only beer I drink is 1 Hamms when i visit a desperate alcoholic of a friend of mine, the guys I grew up with ruined their lives, lost parts of their livers, lost colons, seizures, baby mamas taking everything, one even shot me on accident.... Thank the Heavens for working out and hunting, everyone else kept drinking, I gave it up.
 
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