Growing up in Wisconsin, one is always faced with one, seemingly unanswerable, question:what is the point of Iowa?
Fortunately, last night, I think I finally found the answer. After a long day I arrived home to an almost empty beer fridge, but lo and behold, in the back, a forgotten wonderbeer just waiting for me:
Oh man, did it make my day.
So thanks Matt (the Iowan) for a great beer.
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