What's the grossest thing that's been left behind after a long can line? Have you ever witnessed any passer-by on neckbeard brutality on the street below? Do you often contemplate dropping things on neckbeard heads, or engage in verbal confrontations? Has Other Half ever offered reparations, or even an apology, aside from the lame ass "Respect our Neighbors" tagline in their hype Instagram posts?
The brewery is underneath the Gowanus expressway, across the street from a McDonald's and well within breathing distance of the Gowanus canal, a body of water which is slightly less sanitary than the muddy sludge you might find in an outhouse toilet in a Taco Bell parking lot. Unfortunately, for anyone living on that street, the grossest things there are more permanent than anything the sloppiest neckbeard could leave behind.
I would like to know the answers to these questions from a person who lives in the apartment buildings that share space with Perennial in STL. Sorry for thread-jacking. Maybe. Side question: how many people who regularly line up at Perennial have contemplated moving into those apartments for a leg up on the competition?