- Platinum Liquor
- Toni and Adam Bellamy are 4th generation independent liquor merchants. Their family has been providing the public with quality wines and ales almost since the dawn of time. Purveyors of the most commodified of liquor products to the specialisations of each brother. Toni, wine. Adam, Beer. A family owned business, you can regularly find Toni or Adam providing the knowledgeable service that is often considered dying in the digital age, pontificating, being charming, displaying their strong opinions about the Wine/Beer industry and occasionally working hard. If there is a product that you are distinctly looking for, if they don’t already carry it in stock. They will try their damned near hardest to track it down and get it in for you. There are two Platinum Liquor stores in metropolitan Sydney, and can find both are within walking distance of typically horrid NSW public trains. You can find them at: 25a Bellevue Rd, Bellevue Hill 2023. 02 9389 3875. & 169 Concord Rd, North Strathfield 2137. 02 9743 1572. Or you can send us one of those new electronic mail things on: firstname.lastname@example.org
Wednesday, May 23, 2012
Horns UP! Monet.
It has taken almost forever fro me to get my hands on some Horns UP.
When I found out that I would finally get some off Tim, I had already envisaged me and a bottle of Horns Up coming together at long last, A'la Monet painting, running across a field, finally we two can me lock lips and finally enjoy each other. Meloncholy, violonic (made that word up) music swaying in the background. The two of us in love but taken to long to share. First sip, heaven, second, will I want more.
Then like all good things, Horns Up is gone.
Gone for now, gone for a second, gone....Wait I've still got the rest of the 6 pack.
This poetically licsensed post was inspired by those bands, that halfway through their careers became "arty" and stuff.
The Beach Boys and The Beatles spring to mind instantanously.
Oh, and there is more Coffee Pants, Ham On Rye and all other HopDog delectable offereings.
As the great Toronado Bar in San Francisco tweets every friday night "come get some fucken beer"