Bells Kalamazoo Stout
Sent to me from: Gretchen Williams
Date: June 24, 2003
Drank at: Cafe Barbette, Minneapolis
The stunning Gretchen, one of the most vibrant and charasmatic gals I can say I know, joined me for lunch and bought me a beautiful glass of Bell's Kalamazoo Stout. Now, I've been on my coffee kick for three days now, and the headaches are just starting to subside due to lack of caffine, but this fantastic beer made me feel fantastic.
My beer was accompanied by an order of baba ganoush with vegetables and fries. Fries FRIES! oh man, these are some of the best fries I've ever had. Straight up, if you like fries, get your ass over to cafe Barbette in Uptown. They're damn near orgasmic.
Gretchen actually bought me a beer last winter, on the very night that I met her, but I dind't have my camera with me so she didn't make it into the beer pages. Shame on me...shame on me. Well, I never heard the end of it, so I hope this finally gets me out of the doghouse.