Once a month, or as the mood seizes him, Mr. Norris assembles a stage and opens his yard of rosebushes and weeds for bands to join the Turbotronics (in cheerleaders' costumes) in entertaining crowds of up to 100 drawn by the $5 admission, which includes access to a keg of Pabst Blue Ribbon.
Back at Jiangsu Daysun, Rabbi Grun berg was satisfied that the blue plastic kegs of palm oil in the warehouse were from the same source as they were last time, and that nothing was up with the maltodextrin.
In the meantime, as Moskowitz put it, "Food scandals are always good for the kosher business".__ Back at Jiangsu Daysun, Rabbi Grun berg was satisfied that the blue plastic kegs of palm oil in the warehouse were from the same source as they were last time, and that nothing was up with the maltodextrin.
Mr. Karsten installed a new keg of beer on his bright blue, 20-foot-long, 1,500-odd-pound machine, which can hit speeds of five miles per hour and accommodate 12 riders on regular bicycle seats around a wooden bar, where beer is on tap.
Likewise, the Cambridge Blue's extensive cask and keg line-up includes beers as traditional as Tydd Steam's highly drinkable Swedish Blonde, wheat beers brewed in Essex (Mighty Oak's Head In The Clouds), craft beers from New Zealand (I found Renaissance's Voyager IPA a little sweet), and such exotica as a chilli-infused black IPA from Peterborough's buccaneering craft outfit Bexar County.
Blue Moon's range revolves around four cask and 10 keg lines, which were dispensing, among others, Almasty's Figin Porter and Nene Valley's Big Bang Theory.
Kennedy, still wearing his blue button-down shirt, stood with several of them around a keg, talking and laughing — maybe a little too quickly at times — and sipping from a Poland Spring bottle.
My shock started at the door, where instead of being handed a ticket, a woman slashed a bright blue "X" on my right hand with a Sharpie (instant college keg party flashback).
A girl in a blue bikini stood unsteadily on her hands on the edge of the keg and sucked beer from a siphon, her posture maintained with the helpful support of a half-dozen frat boys holding her legs and torso.
But the red shirts mixed pleasantly with the blue and orange as the barbecue grills smoked and the beer kegs were tapped this afternoon.
