Day 12: Hammer Pilsner
A rearing horse with a wild mane, a bold, brutish name...I was waiting to get smacked between the eyes. More of a love tap. If it's a hammer, it's inflatable.
Not that it was all that bad. Decent pil that was a bit spoiled by a metallic tang. I liked the carbonation, which was light but persistent.
I'm starting to realize why they sell boring beer in giant amounts. You have to drink a lot of it to start enjoying yourself. 1 Bud? Blah. 2 Buds? Meh. 3 Buds? It's growing on me. 4 Buds? What is that music, it sounds awesome. 8 Buds? I'm awesome!
You get the idea.
But I'm really not much of a fan of going past a mild buzz, so that's not my scene. I'd much rather have one or two high quality, high flavour drinks - even if I have to pay more for each one. It's cheaper than mass consumption, more fun (at least for me) and produces far less in the way of consequences.
This beer did not turn me off, but my crank sure didn't get turned. Nudged a little, maybe. 2 steins.