Never thought capable of such "feats": cook your meat in beer! My husband 1 time per month walking with his friends in the "Irish pub" (from the family tries to escape!). His cronies under him to become: with two he studied at the College before the army, with two working and one with the army remained with him, you see, in a tank "ride", tank...! And they go in the pub to gossip (bones for its mate wash up!), for the football, yell, yeah RUB shoulders with bikers! And when beer get drunk, they start dancing - that's where the horror! What are the names of their dances, to undertake, but for dancing there is a special shoes with such cleats, if the forehead will - kill! Comes from their "sessions" our daddy tripping on the legs, but himself; he smells of beer, not other people's spirits, well, thank you for this! And cook your meat in beer I spodvig it is saprogenic, him, see, the holiday and the next day I wanted... beer was prepared for the first time, and I know for sure, not the last! It turned delicious! Therefore, don't be strict to me!...