I’m sitting in my friend’s house, drinking Bell’s Oberon beer and chatting. It all seems so foreign but lovely. I am in America.
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3 Comments
mmmmm oberon. I wish they had that on the west coast.
Oh, you remember what one wise man once said? You can wish in one hand and sh*t in the other and see which one fills up first! But you have some great beers out there as well. Oberon can make one homesick though!
welcome home sathi