⌂ > Southern Tier S'mores

It doesn't matter where you sit at a campfire, the smoke will find you. You can get up and sit elsewhere and sure enough, here it comes, right in the eyes. All that burning blindness will soon be worth it when you pull you stick out of the fire and pop a graham cracker with chocolate on either side of that beautiful ball of flaming marshmellow. Happiness in 5,4,3,2,... instead, its an imperial stout.

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