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A commercial break began. Now was the time to grab a beer. On a winter’s night, a winter warmer or a stout would have been appropriate. The show was too interesting to seek one of those out, though. I needed something that would keep me cognizant of the competition.
I chose an Anchor Lager out of San Francisco, California. You cannot beat a pre-Prohibition recipe when it comes to lager. I poured it into a shaker pint, and as the head settled, I heard a knocking on the front door.
I adjourned, my preliminary head-settling hearing with my beer and approached the door.
“United States Postal Service, Sir. It’s Jim, your mail carrier.”
Through the peephole I confirmed it was Jim.
I opened the door and there he was covered in snow. My…
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