For the record, I'm a bit of a beer snob.
Not bitching about you JBRG, but I have a friend who is a beer snob, and OMG it is driving me nuts, lately. Everytime we go out she makes a big deal of what to get. My new friend, knowing how much it is grating on my nerves, mimics her.
Waitress: What would you ladies like to drink.
Me: Any Specials?
Waitress: <insert any beer name here> for $2.00
Me: Sold.
My Friend: What else do you have?
Waitress spends 1 minute listing every beer ever made.
My Friend: And what about on tap.
Waitress list beers on tap.
My Friend: Did you say Oberon?
Waitress: No.
My Friend: I just want something different.
Me (thinking but not saying): Dear God order a F*$#ing beer already.
My Friend: What kind of Sam Adams do you have again?
Waitress names the few Sam Adams they have.
My Friend: What about Fat Tire?
Waitress: No sorry.
My Friend: Okay, sorry, one more time, what's on tap?
Waitress names the beers on tap.
My friend: I'll just have what Julie is having.
Beers arrive. She takes a sip. "I should have ordered a Stella."
IT'S BEER.