Off we went to our local pub which is only just round the corner from the house.
I got us some Fosters, he didn't like it – so I had his as well.
Then I got us some Carling Black Labels, he didn't like it, so I had his again.
It was the same with the 1664 Lager, Premium Dry Cider and all the other beers we tried.
By the time we got to the whiskey I could hardly push the bloody pram back home.