In which I drink an awful lot of stout

St. Patrick’s Day approaches, which means it’s time to break out the flocked top hats, dump dye in the rivers and order the obligatory pint of Guinness. But before you crack the top on that widget-bearing can, consider the 5,000 miles it had to travel to reach you. Wouldn’t you prefer a fresher pint?

On St. Patrick’s Day, ditch Guinness for these Oregon-brewed Irish stouts