I was reading an article last night about fathers and sons and memories came flooding back of the time I took my son out for his first pint. ..
Got him a Fosters ....... he didn't like it -I had it.
Then I got him Carlsberg, he didn't like it so I had it.
It was the same with Guinness and Cider.
By the time we got down to the whisky I could hardly push the bloody pram.