One of my rites of autumn occurs at the ballpark, where I throw off my beer slinging buds at when I switch from my summer favorite, Bell's Oberon to Best Brown Ale. While I'm sad to see summer go, Best Brown helps the season change. Besides, you know it's just a matter of time before I'm drinking exclusively pumpkin ale and don't stop until it runs out sometime in mid-December.
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