Beer, the sweet elixir that draws me to the doom of oblivion, is apparently available in places called "Beer Gardens" here in NYC (and in various other locations, but this is NY-centric.) These "Gardens" are not actually gardens at all but are, in fact, large patios where people can sit and drink beer until they reach a heightened level of joviality and fun and convivial relations (until, of course, you have to fight your way to the bathroom.) But how is one supposed to find these "Gardens?" Are they secret, like in that one movie? Or are they like a mysterious Brigadoon, appearing and disappearing every few eons? Nope. They're real, and thankfully, there's an app for finding them.
Source: http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Techcrunch/~3/4_oocXPJfAI/
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