Ode to a Brown Ale

Let misers turn riches o’er

And gaze on bags of gold;

With my wealth they must be poor 
When all their treasure’s told;

But I have more 
True wealth in store
And joys that never fail

Whilst friendships’s shrine
My cot is mine,
And a glass of rich brown ale.

-John Hammond, “A Glass of Rich Brown Ale”


And, if you’re looking for a fine brown ale in St. Louis, check out 4 Hands Brewery

G’day Mates!

Bobby Digital