nigelswift wrote:
Python. The immortal Mousebender -
"And I thought to myself, 'a little fermented curd will do the trick'. So I curtailed my Walpoling activites, sallied forth, and infiltrated your place of purveyance to negotiate the vending of some cheesy comestibles."
Right. Must've been out of the country at the time.
Cheesy comestibles however sounds like it would have been the perfect accompaniment to Silbury Golden - an organic bitter (4.5%) once brewed by Ushers of Trowbridge. There's a thread somewhere on TMA re: Megalithic Beers.
