Sunday, February 20, 2011

Budweiser

I was a beer snob for quite a while. Bud was looked down on as little better than colored water. Then last summer while on the way back from a ride to Pioneertown and Yucca Valley with a friend we stopped at a little hole in the wall bar in Lucerne Valley. The only thing on tap was Bud, Bud lite, and Coors. We had two of the coldest beers I've ever had. Ice was floating on top. My disdain for Bud evaporated at that moment and I have been a fan ever since ( again ).

1 comment:

ken said...

See? You just never know. Funny how certain things happen, huh?