Some people aren't very picky when it comes to beer, as a quick sip of any swillish product commonly advertised during sports broadcasts can confirm. However, the Something Awful Forum Goons came up with some concoctions that even those morons in the commercials who crave terrible beer above all else wouldn't tolerate.
winter.mute would definitely pour this brew into his enemy's goblet rather than his own.
Saint Rude came up with this concept, then handed it off to an army of babies.
Such a product does not exist, Saint Sputnik. You must have dreamed it.
Any beer that embraces carob is not for Moneypenny Dreadful.
Sometimes I dream that I'm sitting in the back of the defunct Weinermobile as it careens driverless down the highway. At first I thought this was symbolic of the powerlessness I feel in life, but then I realized it's actually the Weinermobile's dream of being able to drive again.
Three years ago, when we were burying my uncle, Cleaver and some gross lady dog (Solstice???) showed up at the cemetery and starting going at it really loudly. It ruined everything and we had to have a "re-do" the next day and it cost a fortune. I've hated him ever since for that.
Ignore the hype. Find out how these games will likely go right or wrong.
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