Duffed it..

I’ll never forgive myself…

For..in the early nineties, when I was a larrikin of sorts, I remember the day that I discovered there was a real Duff Beer, and lo and behold, it was brewed in South Australia.

Did I think…“Hey, these could be worth something one day.”

Nonono. Why would I? I mean, it’s not like they’re going to disappear in a hurry.

A month later.


They’re gone. No more Duff Beer. I didn’t even buy a case, or a six pack.
Just a single beer, in a bar and I threw away the can.

Now a case sells for a grand on ebay, or a used damaged can for $15.

But don’t buy one off this lady, cause you’re likely to be disappointed.

Truth be told, I probably didn’t even have enough money to afford a case back then, but hell I will still never forgive myself.


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I've been around a while. I like to wrap myself around the warm security of the interwebs which have consumed me since 1993. I whinge, I rant, I crap on. Enjoy. View all posts by Mick

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