Dear Samuel Adams,
Don't you dare try to sell me Spring time beer. My body has just got acclimated to Winter and I am not at all ready to look forward to Spring. Let me have this! Let me catch a snowflake on my tongue before you shove your next limited edition "tastes like Winter, but hey, there's a citrus note" piece of garbage lager down my throat!
Sincerely,
the Winter us
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