Be careful because you have to keep your eyes peeled in order to not miss the storefront. Once inside you walk downstairs into a nice, large space with a bar in the middle and lots of seating on either side that kind of forms three distinct rooms.
They make several other beers:
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I was devastated to find out that they had just run out of Steve's Dreaded Chocolate Orange. See the full beer menu here (where they also have yummy descriptions). |
I perused the menu, on which they fairly cutely include a number of fun quotes relating to drinking:
Two tables down, two men were having a conversation about Buddhism, religion, philosophy, etc., you know, my favorite things to talk about. I walked up to them, "Hey, can you guys talk just a little bit louder?"
They immediately reacted as I knew they would, thinking I was sarcastically asking them to quiet down.
"Oh, sorry, we didn't..."
I cut them off, laughing, "No, no, I'm being sincere. Y'all're having a very interesting conversation, but I can't aways hear this one's responses to your questions."
Thus, naturally, they extended an invitation to me to join them. This led to one of the better conversations of my life, definitely around the top of my list for stranger-conversations at least. We discussed religion, spirituality, philosophy, happiness, altruism, determinism, meditation, my life, their Faculty of Information doctoral program at the University of Toronto (which Canada apparently pays them to undertake!), and much more. I got a good deal of life advice, most importantly, perhaps, that everything's okay, that I'm fine, everything is as it should be. I realized that I desperately needed to hear that, but not just from anybody (because of course I have been told that by many people), but by these people, my people. Aaaaaand, I definitely need to go to grad school. I'm almost ready. I'm going to finish InTheNameOfJesusChristAmen first. I won't say more about that now because of this finding.
At some point in the conversation, I decided on the most local-seeming thing I could find on the menu:
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The Tourtiere |
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Tourtiere plate, after I opened my tourtiere a bit. At 12: Coffee Porter BBQ Sauce, 9: Mango Chutney, 6: vinaigrette |
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A tourtiere, close up |
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L a p h r o a i g Q u a r t e r C a s k "A soft velvety sweetness, followed by an intense peatiness. D. Johnston & CO., Islay" - $6.40 for 30 ml |
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Laphroaig - Click here for pronunciation help. |
This is what I typed into my phone notes at the time "My throat is alive. My lips are damn near numb, and I fucking love it." And it was definitely intensely peaty, and velvety smooth.
In the section on the left where I sat, there were two pool tables! And there's a third pool table in the section on the right.
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Apparently, they also have live music from time to temps at this wonderful Brewpub. |
Also, the restrooms are clean and awesomely styled. Here is one stall:
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Yes, I did feel compelled to take a picture of the restroom, thank you very much. |
