1769 Reviews
When I was 5 I was at a family picnic with a peanut butter and jelly sandwich in hand and on face and happened upon a beehive. The old man was stoic about the whole situation “Looks like he’s not allergic to bee stings, good to know”. My Mother and Grandmother debated...
The fine folks at Lost Craft may still be searching for that missing boat of theirs, but that doesn’t seem to distract them from brewing some tasty brews. Their Caramilk Stout was a Christmas Eve eve super suds sampling recommended by none other than Bud, the Elf on...
A double Dutch? Skip that. This isn’t a brew from those nether lands, but from Hamlet’s old stomping grounds. Let’s hope this one is a great Dane and not a princely tragedy. Time to do a Faxe check and see if we’ve reviewed any other Danish brews. The brewer’s name,...
When I first heard the term Freudian Slip it didn’t surprise me at all that old Sigmund was a cross dresser. * I guess it was a big deal back then but nothing to get your panties in a twist over these days. I imagine in private he wouldn’t skirt the situation but...
If you thought Common Loon was a reference to our pain in the posterior Editor no one would blame you. But no, it’s a pale ale pint from the Kawartha Lakes village made famous in song, none other than that roll off your tongue town of Bobcaygeon. * Ontario’s official...
What the hell kinda name is “janky”? I thought janky meant crappy, sketchy, and in general not very good. * I could see me possibly calling a beer that, by why would anyone name their beer that, especially a “Fine Beer” brewer like Matron? Sounds like they are long...
When I make flapjacks I use Pearl Milling Co syrup * for the grandkids and save the maple syrup for me. Does that make me a bad Grandad? I already won the coveted best dad in the world award, so what do I care? But when it comes to most maple syrup beers the grand...
Bright lights, big city, but if the flash and dash frenetic pace of downtown little apple has you heading for a break down I have the cure. It’s a 220 King Street West step down to a down to earth bar to mellow down and down a cold one before a meltdown. Mascot...
My old buddy JS loves Poland, raves about it and spends lots of time there. Me, I’ve been to lots of places all over the world but never Poland. But you get to a point in your life where you don’t say “someday” anymore. I’ve resigned myself to the fact that I’ll never...
Pedal to the metal, head up, hammer down. Making time instead of my usual practice of wasting it. But I was feeling a bit peckish, a bit dry, with a thirst for more than just knowledge if you know what I mean. So I thought I would put all this high-falutin hands free...