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auraeseer · 1 year
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Maybe not yet, but soon . . .
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scoop16 · 2 years
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Wolfs Ridge ‘Tilt Back’ Barell Aged Red Lager at The Barrel & Bottle, North Market, Columbus, OH
5% abv
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redpandazine · 1 year
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Any plans for the weekend?
(via Urban Chestnut's 2023 STL Zoo Bier is Available This Week | Urban Chestnut Brewing Company)
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tajindianbeer · 1 year
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zporphyrogenita · 2 years
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Louis Vuitton rings. Photographed by Sebastian Lager for W Magazine.
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thebreweryblazer · 4 months
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Red Tank Brewing Company, Red Bank, New Jersey - Monmouth County
Red Tank Brewing Company (77 Monmouth St, Red Bank, NJ 07701) Website: redtankbrewing.com #redtankbrewing #breweryblazers www.thenewjerseybreweryblaze.com Opened: 2018 Fun Facts About Red Bank * Red Bank is famous for being the home of legendary big bandleader Count Basie and the stomping grounds of celebrities Bruce Springsteen, Jon Bon Jovi, and raunchy filmmaker Kevin Smith.  Hours of…
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haute-lifestyle-com · 7 months
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Rock & Roll legend and spirits trailblazer Sammy Hagar and his group, The Circle, celebrated the official launch of his Red Rocker Brewing Co. and its inaugural brew, Red Rocker Lager, with a sold-out, concert at The Fillmore Detroit Rock & Roll Hall of Famer Sammy Hagar Launches Red Rock Brewing #janetwalker #hautelifestylecom #theentertainmentzonecom #rockandroll #rockandrollmuseum #rockandrollhalloffame #sammyhagar #spirits #beers #lagers #artsandentertainment #celebrity
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liquorkartaustralia · 8 months
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peachesofteal · 7 months
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pls let Simon hold that baby 🥺
Light on - single mom/neighbor fic Simon Riley/female reader 18+ mdni / mild suggestive content, mention of spanking - could be considered mildly dark and twisty
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"Oh, you came!"
What? Yes, he came. You invited him, didn't you? Wasn't that... did he get this wrong? "Er, yeah... I thought you said-"
"I did, I did. Come in." You step to the side, allowing him entry into the hallway where the smell of something incredible lingers, pulling at the pockets of his cheeks. You can cook. Judging by the scent of roast chicken and herbs that fill the room, he knows immediately that you're better than the 'subpar' dinner you mentioned yesterday. "You just ah, seemed unsure. I didn't want to assume." His hand pats his pocket instinctively, seeking the mask, trying to fight the urge to pull it over his face, pleasantly surprised you don't seem off put by his face, or the fact that it's the first time you've seen him without it.
"I had some things going on today, wasn't sure about my schedule until a few hours ago." Lie. It's a lie, a bold faced one. He knew he'd be here from the moment you had rushed out the invite, offering to cook him dinner as he dwarfed you inside your cozy apartment, dead smoke detector batteries in his hand.
"Well, thank you for coming. And thanks for all your help yesterday. I couldn't figure that stupid thing out to save my life." You laugh, teeth exposed, easy and carefree. A shiver ricochets down his spine. Why you let him inside your flat the first time, he'll never understand. Maybe one day, he'll reprimand you for it. Chide you for letting a stranger inside your home, remind you to be more cautious. He would explain why you need to more careful, more observant of your surroundings, as his thumb rubbed away the fat tears falling over your cheeks, the result of him taking his palm to your ass a dozen times for the slip up. Can't be makin' mistakes like that, love. Not with it just being you and the baby when I'm not here- he'd tell you, make you promise not to do it again, soothing your tears with cool cream against your skin and gentle, but firm, reassurance.
You just need someone to take care of you, that's all. Teach you.
Emmaline makes a noise, a half babble, half cry, and it breaks him from his reckless daydream, bringing him back to reality in a matter of seconds. What is he thinking? You're his neighbor. He doesn't even know you.
"Thanks for inviting me." You're bent at the waist, hands pulling a roasting rack from the oven, perfectly cooked bird sitting on a bed of potatoes and carrots, and his stomach rumbles almost loud enough for you to hear.
"I owe you. That beeping would've kept little miss here up for hours." You jerk your head in Emmaline's direction, where she's fixated on you, mouth hanging half open. "Needs a few more minutes." You mumble to yourself, and then turn around again. "Do you want a drink? I've got some lagers, and a bottle of wine somewhere." Your fingers knot together, words on the tip of your tongue hopeful, almost... nervous, and you give him another smile, albeit this one is less confident.
"A lager would be good." He tries to settle you by being agreeable, and you produce two from the fridge, your fingers brushing against his when you hand one to him, skin warm and so, so soft, the kind of soft he's rarely felt, the kind that feels like silk against sandpaper. Yours against his.
"So, you said you travel for-" Your question is interrupted by a shriek, a demanding cry from Emmaline, her little fists waving in the air at you, like she's indignant about the redirection of your attention. You pick her up, yellow jumper bright against your red apron, and you shoot him an apologetic grimace. "I'm sorry, I was hoping she'd be down by now but, she's just been so fussy lately." You bounce her back and forth, cries quieting until she's just blinking at you with wet eyes, and the timer on the oven goes off. "Shit. Ah..." You look at her, and then look at the oven. "Can you, would you mind?" You extend your arms, Emma inside them, and he puts every piece of his training to use trying to control his reaction.
His heart soars.
His brain panics.
"Yeah, okay." He says, and you dip forward, pushing her into his arms. He knows how to hold a baby, held Joseph plenty, and she seems to agree, settling in against his chest, hands grabbing at his sweatshirt, tugging and trying to eat the fabric. She's light, lighter than he expected, but still sturdy, and when her lips shift into a gummy smile as she makes eye contact with him, he feels everything logical inside him shutting down.
Beautiful baby girl, and her perfect, sweet, angel of a mum.
He'll be keeping you.
He'll be keeping you both.
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auraeseer · 10 months
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Flights and beers at Democracy Brewing, Boston, MA.
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pubble1 · 2 years
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0dde11eth · 3 months
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Jaskier and geralt are invited to a FANCY event with royalty. It's served with menus instead of the usual buffet style.
Waiter: hello gentlemen. May I start you off with some drinks?
Geralt: I'll have the beclaire white. The Toussaint red. The est est. The mettina rose. The mahakaman mead, and finally... the Renadian lager
Waiter: excellent choices sir
Geralt: and mix them together in a big bucket, leave it on the table and I'll scoop myself refills as I need. thanks
Waiter: *confused and Looks at jaskier for help on what to do*
Jaskier: you heard the man. Bucket and mugs asap. Thank you
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Good Omens season 2 referencing Powell & Pressburger films
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Crowley's angel hair is modeled after Kim Hunter's hair as June in A Matter of Life and Death (1946).
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Maggie's shop is called The Small Back Room in reference to 1949's The Small Back Room.
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The red ballet shoes on the door of Give Me Coffee or Give Me Death are a nod to The Red Shoes (1948). (Note : the klaxons sounding in Heaven at the end of episode 1 are said to be a nod to the alarm bells in The Other World in A Matter of Life and Death. Personally, I don't think they sound at all alike; they are only similar in both being alarms. Plus, it's an audio reference, which I don't have the skill or patience to include here. But it's there!)
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In The Small Back Room, Maggie has a poster for the film Stairway to Heaven displayed. A Matter of Life and Death was released under this title in the US.
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The tartan hills welcoming Aziraphale to Scotland are a reference to the tartan hills welcoming Joan to Scotland in I Know Where I'm Going! (1945). And of course, the third episode is itself titled "I Know Where I'm Going."
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Jim drops the book My Best Games of Chess, 1924-1937, by Alexander Alekhine, onto a table in the bookshop repeatedly as he is discovering how gravity works. This book is featured prominently in A Matter of Life and Death.
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When Aziraphale enters The Resurrectionist pub in Edinburgh, I Know Where I'm Going! is playing on both televisions (I'm pretty sure I found the right scene to match this screenshot). You can also make out the name 'Pressburger' on one of the posters in this screenshot, but we'll get to that later. . .
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The family name on the mausoleum where Aziraphale and Crowley hide out with Elspeth and Wee Morag is Archers. It's never clearly seen in the show, but it can be seen in this BTS photo of the model used for Crowley's embiggening. The Archers was the name of Powell and Pressburger's production company. The interior of the tomb and the urns outside the full-size set also reference the Archers, and Powell & Pressburger individually.
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In Mr. Arnold's record shop, one of the posters on the wall is for a UK music tour; either the band or the tour is titled Met By Moonlight. This is referencing Ill Met By Moonlight (1957), the final film Powell & Pressburger made together. (I personally think this one is a reach, as the title of the film is a line from A Midsummer Night's Dream and thus not really clockable to the outside viewer as a direct Archers reference, but apparently the intent was there so we're counting it!)
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The Pressburger posters are more clearly visible during the Gabriel and Beelzebub rendezvous scene in The Resurrectionists pub. We can see they advertise 'Pressburger Scottish Lager,' which is of course a nod to Emeric Pressburger himself. (Unclear if Michael Powell has his own label that we just don't get a clear view of. . .)
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I clocked a couple of these myself, but they are all referenced in the X-Ray trivia on the Prime Video player. Would love to know if anyone has clocked anymore that aren't divulged. . .
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tajindianbeer · 1 year
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guiltandrecourse · 8 days
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bored in an airport here’s what i think Saw characters’ go-to drinks are
Larry - red wine. more of a rosé man at heart but doesn’t need to give his wife more ammunition for thinking he’s gay than she already has
Adam - theres a bar i used to go to a lot that had a beer on tap just called ‘cheap shit beer’. that
Mandy - sober now but no double vodka sugar free red bull was safe when she was on the prowl
Lynn - dry white wine. also cleaning fluid
Hoffman - a guinness man. no-one ever pours it right tho so he’s never had a good pint. stouts in general, get the fella a beamish
Strahm - pretends to be a Guinness man. drinks a nice g&t but would kill you and then himself if you caught him. oomf said he gets a pint of espresso martini nd pretends it’s a Guinness
Perez - a nice crisp lager, cider when it’s nice out
John - mayonnaise
Jill - she’s a prosecco girlie! but massive lightweight, gets the sillies after two glasses. yet an absolute fiend for the sambuca. real confusing dark horse
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thebreweryblazer · 9 months
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Cape May Brewing Company, Rio Grande, New Jersey - Cape May County
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