The beer was very cold and wonderful to drink. … After the first heavy draft of beer I drank and ate very slowly.
…from big Papi, A Moveable Feast. Pretty much sums everything up, don’t it? Really, though. I mean…that’s it. Don’t act like you’ve got anything else figured out, ’cause that’s it.
Have to admit though, Hemingway’s personal burger recipe described in the Paris Review does not sound all that appealing.