Liquid Gold

Having over three hours to kill in Roma between Cairo and Athens, I purused the duty-free shops for as long as I could stand. I swear if you've seen one, you've seen them all. How about some more Toblerone? Anyway, I gave up and went in the Air France lounge. Looking through the endless bottles of Campari in two coolers taller than me for a non-existent beer, I was about to give up when I spotted this beauty hiding behind the second cooler! Draft beer in the airport that you could draw yourself? It's enough to make a whole fraternity weep.