Orange Crush

I enjoy beer.

There. I said it.

There are many that I'm fond of, actually. I remember drinking IPA with my father when I was very, very little. Not a whole bottle, mind you-- it's not like I was being parented by some alcoholic who fed his son booze all day. I just remember being allowed to have a sip when he had a beer. I think that's why I've never felt the need to go out and binge drink though. It was never a "forbidden" substance for me and so it's never had that "dangerous appeal".

For the last year or so, however... maybe couple of years, I've been meandering away from my standard Stella Artois (don't worry, Stella-- you're still my favourite) to Rickard's White, which is deliciously served with a slice of orange. Orange isn't generally my favourite citrus (I love lemon), but in a pint of Rickard's White, not much else is better.