Yes, from Sweden! Home of flat pack furniture, snow and sexually ambiguous pre-teen vampires. This is the classic pilsner version of the standard Spendrups. It is light gold in colour, quite robust in flavour, but nothing to shout about. It has quite a suddy aftertaste. I'm struggling to think of anything to say about it. It's OK, but kind of unexceptional. It's nothing like the fruity-nutty Christmas Spendrups I had the other week. Maybe it's just because it's after the festive season and I'm just sick of beer. But then again, maybe not.
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I'm starting to become the kind of beer drinker where I just get drowsy unless I'm doing something absolutely nuts. Have you started that Canadian passport application process?
So blog already! Blackwood II reports a giant caveman beard somewhere near your face. Pics or it didn't happen.
Bromosexual, if you manage to get your hands on a beer called Tuppers Hop Pocket Ale, you won't regret it. Suffice it to say it's "gangsta."
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