Irish Beer at the K
Bradford Doolitle went to Kauffman Stadium to check out the new ballpark features, but due to the weather delay a lot of people ended up consuming too much beer, and there was a lot of surplus food that became amunition in a stadium food fight before joining the litter of empty beer bottles and cans.
For some, the carnage would have begun with Irish beer:
We encountered one concession disappointment — the Irish beer stand was unable to get its Guiness keg flowing and they weren’t open to my well-intentioned offer to have a crack at it. I do, as it happens, have much experience with the idiosyncracies of keg beer. We settled for a couple of Harps and made fun of the fresh donuts stand — as if we hadn’t already consumed about two days’ worth of calories.
I always find it weird seeing Harp pluralised like that.
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