My two friends and I were so stunned by the variety of beers and the babes working there. You saw the confusion on our faces (I said "confusion looks good on us") and came to our aid multiple times. When we got distracted by pretty labels, you guided us towards the sour (beer) land. We think your name is Brendan, and I was the one with braids and cracking all the jokes. If you have a girlfriend, forget about it. If not, lets hang. Sprinkle me with some beer knowledge.