I rarely bottle anymore, I keg. But you never know when someone will show up with bottles, so I'm prepared!
Reminds me of the Philippines, back in the Eighties, where it was said twenty bucks would get you fed, drunk and laid.
Yeah $20 could get you all the above but if you went back to the boat and came out a day later you would have to start over and if the first caught you, "Butterfly" took on a whole new meaning, usually in the form of a "Butterfly" knife. Now in Germany a Navy Zippo would net you free drinks all night and the Frau would wake you the next morning from under the table with breakfast. The 80's was a good time to be a single squid on the town. Cheers, Doc
If I had stayed in, been a lifer like Dad, I would've wanted to be on the Atlantic shore for a few years, just so I could do one or two 'trips' to Europe.