It’s called Oak and Rye and it’s basically an upscale pizza place.
We ordered a white truffle oil pizza that was TO DIE FOR.
Just gotta love truffle oil, eh?
Anyway, both of us were drinking beer.
Mine was a Belgian-style tripel from Midnight Sun Brewing Company.
It was DELICIOUS!
As I was ordering my 3rd can of it, I paused to look at the label and LOW AND BEHOLD IT WAS NAMED:
P A N T Y P E E L E R !
Now, rape culture issues aside, I was tickled pink that I’d been drinking a beer called Panty Peeler all night without realizing it.
Then it occurred to me – I’m the one who was drinking it.
“Not fucking likely,” I thought to myself.
But I was certainly well lubricated for the evening, if you ask me.
All smiles and chit chat!
So it wasn’t a total waste of good beer!