I must admit…
Posted on September 22nd, 2009 by jackc
…it is probably unseemly of me, if not downright wrong, to get excited about the opening, in a couple of weeks, of a grocery store down the road, but there you are. Or here we are. Whatever.
I can live with your disdain, just so long as I don’t live in, oh I dunno, someplace like Newtown, where deprivation is apparently a way of life. That’s the sort of atmosphere that could drive a man to traveling around the nation in pursuit of free shots of booze and obsessing over government agencies.
We absolutely understand. It is a totally different kind of shopping experience and they have a wonderful selection. We have a great relationship with the stores up here in the Lehigh Valley and they are very supportive of our brewery.
I’m pretty excited about it as well. I spent two years living in Indiana and the only thing I miss about that godforsaken place was the ability to purchase beer at the supermarket. Now only if we could get Three Floyds back here.
I’m all lost in the supermarket
I can no longer shop happily.
I’m ignoring you, you nasty man.
Lew, don’t be cruel to Sixpack just because he’s lost. That’s not nice.
I understand your excitement, actually thinking about heading over at 7am on opening day to do some solid people watching. Hoping the Pub works out, fingers crossed that they do it right!
For a while, I thought we were going to get one in Philly. Dammit. But I did appreciate your jab at Mr. Bryson. Very funny.
I came in here for that special offer
a guaranteed personality
It says something about something that this post has inspired two quotations from a 30-year old song, but I don’t know what.
In any case, Foley, sadly the specials are done and there will be no miracle for you.
I wasn’t born so much as I fell out…..
I love Wegman’s, but we don’t have one near here. We used to go to the Ocean Twp one that was across the street from Heavyweight…those were the days!