Titantic Stout

titantic stout

If there is one thing that the first six months of That Should Be Mine will have made clear to you it is that I love a good Guinness me. And that I’m a bit of a twat. So, two things, I guess. Having visited the Guinness factory in Dublin twice (with designs on convincing my girlfriend to go an unprecedented third time) it is abundently clear that my love of Guinness is showing no signs of waning. Despite my obvious bromance with everyone’s favourite Irish tipple, it doesn’t mean that other beers haven’t got a shot at garnering my affections and one such beer has done exactly that in the form of this wonderfully traditional looking Titantic Stout. This delicious drop makes it pretty clear that I have a “type” when it comes to ales as it bears more than a passing resemblance to my numero uno, Guinness but it has, and it pains me to say it, a considerably more awesome bottle. I’ve loved beer for as long as I can remember and I also have a soft spot for chalk – not just because it tastes great but also because it was there during my formative stages of drawing penises on things i.e. school blackboards and this Titantic Stout combines the two wonderfully well.

titantic beer

Not going to lie, the fact that a penis hasn’t been snuck onto the bottles somewhere is nothing sort of criminal.

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