Dude, if someone told me that we’re throwing a party on the afternoon of 11.11.2012, I’ll be amazingly excited.
If someone told me it there’s beer in the party, I will run around in circles in excitement.
If someone told me not only it’s not just beer, but craft beer, I’m gonna throw up from excitement.
If someone had the sanity to marry the craft beer with a fresh roasted lamb for the party, dude, I’ll probably will not show up because it’s not possible to be that cool.
(A)Les and Largers did just that. Those basterds.
Since I wanted to know how to throw a proper underground beer party, I arrived there at 12.00pm to help (drink – All I did was be a pretentious prick and tell people what to drink.). Then everything went fuzzy because I am lousy drinker like that.
(So, here’s what I remember vaguely!)
There were older blokes,
There were some friends,
There were total strangers that came with some chicks,
some chicks came with more chicks,
and there was probably a Husky, but of course things were fuzzy so it could be a hairy friend with an tendency to bark at you, but he’s not a licker.
As promised, there were some cool craft beers, and holy shit, the lamb came free with every RM30 spent. WHOA.
Then there was this topless Indian gentlemen from Sri Lanka.
Finally there was free flow keg of Weihenstephaner weissbeer that everyone drank from the tap.
Because we roll like that.
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