You know, I'm not really that into alcohol. But sometimes, if you're feeling iron-deficient and you need a quick muscle relaxant, a pint of Guinness is just the thing. So Robin and I celebrated last night, on the date that Guinness turned 250 years old. Here's to at leaset 250 more; cheers!
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