Beer Cooler Conversations
“It’s five o’clock somewhere,” Kameha, the old Longboard beer muses as he sits freezing in the cooler at Sammy’s Pub in historic Downtown Belmont.
In an instant, the cooler is opened by one of the lovely bartenders who grace this excellent establishment, and the oldest Longboard yells to the bartender, who can’t hear the bottles talking, “pick me! pick me!”