On-Line One of the sillier things I ve done since I became a Web addict is join Tribe Z, the fan club of that strange alcoholic beverage called Zima . You know the stuff. It looks like water but tastes like a flat gin and tonic with a Fresca chaser. Of course, you d think that after all the interest I d shown they d just send me some of the darned stickers, but no. One side effect of being a Tribe Z member is the arrival of infrequent but highly annoying e-mail messages.
Today is the day to get out and fly the ole Stars and Stripes.
But, ya know, we just get the feeling that they had Zima in mind when they fought so hard for independence and doing things they re own way. That strange vibration you now feel beneath your feet is Betsy Ross spinning in her grave. With 51 sites devoted to breweries alone, it s a denser drinkfest than the French Quarter. Anglophile that I am, I have a special fondness for British and Irish brews, so the first stop on my Web pub crawl was Guinness . What a bunch of blarney this site turned out to be.