Avg Score Given
3.65Avg Beer Rated
3.41In a jolly field of barley
King Gambrinus slept,
And dreaming of his thirsty realm
the merry monarch wept,
"In all my land of Netherland
there grows no mead or wine,
And water i could never coax
adown this throat of mine.."
(and an angel tells him)
"In the barley where thou sleepest
there hides a nectar clear,
that men shall know in later times
As porter, ale, or beer."
-To king Gambrinus-
Last seen May 7 2005