I like that Oakham JHB. I got some bottles knowing my mates were coming round for football. They're not dim but it hasn't really dawned on them that there's a beer other than Stella.
Anyway they grudgingly tried the beer which they said was OK but they took the piss out of me beacuse of the stuff about Jeffrey Hudson the sodding dwarf.
Why have I been made to feel like a fool by a bottle of beer?