Snow falling again today as birds sample the feeders on the tree outside. Mmmm, a stout would be good, I think, so step into the garage where's it hovered below 40F for several days. I pull back the tap and — nothing. Inside the frig, I discover the line to the tap frozen.
Of course my next step is to bring the keg inside to defrost and discover the line out is depressed (as am I) so after bringing the keg inside I get a short shot of stout right in the face.
Unfortunately, it's still too cold for a beer and all I get is the smell of stout on my shirt.
Good thing I've got a few cream ales bottled elsewhere.
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