Rhubarb!
That’s wot I say. Particularly when you do someone a favour and this is how they repay you - with a very questionable concoction. Fair dos, the benefactor liked the brew and was no doubt only trying to pass on his enthusiasm.
To me, it tasted like any other dark beer - not a tipple I’d try down the pub, given a choice. I couldn’t taste the rhubarb but my wife could and she didn’t even finish her glass. At least I persevered. Yup, I’m stoopid like that. :)
I do believe this passes [forgive the pun] as a quality trannie photo on account of there being no radiators in the shot… just a computer printer. Having said that I’ve not read the Trannie Manual so I’m not aware of any possible sub-clauses relating to prohibited backgrounds. Jeez, and I don’t have a TV licence either.
Better keep my head down. ;-)