Unfortunately, two of the beers didn’t taste so hot. One was my favorite beer, Blue Moon. Instead of the sweet, delightful taste of beer, it tasted flat, like a pile of rocks. NO GOOD!
The second beer was one of the Bridgeport brews. Bridgeport is from Portland. I figured the beer had to be tasty if it was from Oregon. It wasn’t tasty at all. In fact, it tasted like crap, literally. My mother referred to it as “Banson’s Beer.” The Bansons are the people who own the cow farm next to my parents’ house. Get the picture?
All in all, the brew fest was an absolute smash. I had a blast!
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