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Where’re Pots?
Red Eye Rye Red Rye IPA Dainton Brewing
The Can in the Hand
The sun did not shine. It was too wet to play. So we sat in the house All that cold, cold wet day. I sat there with Martha. We sat there, we two. And I said “I know, I’ll crack us a brew!” I hemmed and I hawed, Much fro-ing and to-ing. And at lastContinue reading “The Can in the Hand”
The Hunt for the Dead Not-Sober
Black Oatmeal Stout 3 Ravens Captain First Rank Jack Manly stroked the stubble of his chin. It was a three-day growth, despite the fact that he had had his regulation shave that morning. The air was warm, but there was a bite of winter in it. Two layers of leather and cotton enclosed him. HeContinue reading “The Hunt for the Dead Not-Sober”
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