My Insanely Epic Quest for Iron Maiden’s Trooper Beer Has Ended
I’m a trooper. That’s about the most perfect word to describe my day-long adventure yesterday here in Stafford, England. I’ve written about Iron Maiden’s Trooper beer before and have been waiting forever for it to cross the waters and march its way onto American store shelves. But alas, I still hadn’t found it. As luck would have it, I recently started a new job with a UK company. No, I won’t be commuting to England …