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6:30am on a Saturday. My alarm went off and I rolled out of bed, socks, pants, a coat, and we were in the car. We arrived at 7:05 in the morning after grabbing some burger king and we were the 305th, and 306th people in line. For this line there was one portable toilet and a single garbage can. I am not sure either were provided by Founders, or just happened to be there. It was all of 40 degrees when we started waiting in line. We brought and shared some beers, I had a few sours, and shared some Bruery beers.

Success was sweet when we got our beers, and then got into the tap room. I got into the merchandise line because I wanted a t-shirt, and Derek waited in the beer line because we wanted CBS. When we met back up and he handed me a glass of CBS I knew why we'd done this, it was a fantastic beer. There really isn't a beer like it. The contribution of maple syrup to an imperial stout is unique and unquestionable. Is any beer truly worth waiting in line for? maybe not. The payoff for this was a few bottles of beer, a good time with a close friend, and memories. That is worth waiting in line for; or what waiting in line is.
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