The End…

This is a quick observation as to why its sometimes great and sometimes hard to leave somewhere.

Last night, my brother and I went to Sullivans. They had Abita Amber on tap. After 3 years of ordering it in bottles at the bar, they finally have it on draught. I think its actually kind of sad. I don’t want to leave because of it, but I want to leave because it took so long.

By the way, when did Peoria become a beer mecca? Or, more importantly, why am I discovering it now? Rhodell’s, Kellehers and its British/Irish faire, Abita Amber on tap at Sullivans. I’m glad I have a few more weeks to explore some more.