The ladies hust didn’t have it in them, so it was just Greer and I for happy hour. He bought both “shouts” (Australian for rounds of drinks, per Mark Perry whom we’ll be introduced in a future post) in a truly generous gesture. My first beer in Australia was a Tuey’s New, and my second was a Pure Blonde. Mellow. Insightful. Memorable. It was a most excellent masculine happy hour.
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