No, I'm not talking about Prima Nocta (obscure Braveheart Reference). My old custom which enjoyed a revival only moments ago, was one that I had not enjoyed for quite some time. Back in my hay day, few things were better than a shower beer. This evening, I came home from work and got my PT on (2 mile run at fat old man pace) and worked up a good lather. I came home and decided to enjoy a cold Shiner Bock in a hot shower. Now there are the finer things in life and there are those things so fine that they're in a category all by themselves. I'm here to tell you that the shower beer is one such thing. If you've not tried it, give it a go, it's the dogs bollocks for sure.