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I who have written this story, or rather this fable, give no credence to the various incidents related in it. For some things in it are the deceptions of demons, other poetic figments; some are probable, others improbable; while still others are intended for the delectation of foolish men. (Closing lines of the Táin Bó Cúalnge)

Beers of the World

Friday night, in Hamilton, Ontario, was the monthly Art Crawl. I was there with Brodie. We saw some very cool stuff: including a wall of community generated art (free pens and pencils at the door), a noise show at the Anglican Cathedral, a wonderfully dark collection at Loose Canon, and some wonderful, very large landscape photographs at the You Me Gallery.

After the evening’s art Brodie and I joined a whole passel of his friends at Chester’s Beers of the World on King Street. As much as I want to rave about the art and the sheer joy of hanging out with Brodie’s friends (the proof that I’m not a Brain in a Jar), I’m obliged to rave all the more of the joy I felt in this bar!

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Imagine a place where the beer menu is as thick as some small town phone books. Yes, the beers are in cans or bottles: but so are the beers you buy in stores. It was awesome to find Corsendonk (see the logo above) as well as Chimay. I also had some Ebulum Elderberry Ale from the folks at the Heather Ale company, as well as something with raspberries. Brodie had something that tasted like a smoked cheese. Yes, they are kinda pricey: but no more so than they are in bottles at the store. It was a fun evening. As enjoyable as the beers were, the star of the evening was the bar, itself.

I don’t think the bar had been redone since Benny Hill was popular. It was a simple 70s single’s bar – a set of stools at the bar and a standing bar about one metre back (which allowed the men folks to ogle the women in the stools). There were mirrors everywhere – enough of them so you could see nearly anyone. Yet, if you paid attention you could tell when the bar ran sort in the decoration budget: one wall filled with mirrors, one wall with mirrors every so often, spaced by fancy woodwork, and finally, a bar of mirrors spaced rather far apart – no woodwork involved.

While it was better lit (and the wood more blonde) what it mostly reminded me of was a scene from the 4th season of Mary Tyler Moore, shot in a singles bar:

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There were one other stop for the evening: a stop at Backstreets for Karaoke and some other beers… no, I don’t remember much at that point. And then it was back to home and bed.

I heartily recommend the Art Crawl – on the 2nd Friday of the Month. But the Beers of the World are there all the time.

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