the quest continues...
I thought I had it... the Ginger Beer of Prophesy. At $10 for a 4-pack, the legendary Fentiman's.
It had to be the ginger beer I have long sought - a ginger beer to smack the smirk off my taste buds, to force me to sip it like a peaty scotch, to go slow and appreciate it for who it was.
But it wasn't. Tasty, but too much sorrow for the ginger beer I wished it to be.
I now know that the GB for me will that one from the Ypsi Food Co-op, the one from Burn's Night... if only I could remember the name. I just hope they still have it.
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