That Atlanta Beverage Company, let me tell you, it’s a big deal in Fulton. You see that name, you know it’s about drinks. My old man, bless his soul, he used to love his drink. This company, they got all kinds of drinks, every kind you can think of. Makes me think, maybe I should have married a beverage man.
They say it’s the biggest one in Georgia. That’s what I heard down at the market. Bigger than a Georgia peach, that’s for sure! They got beer, they got that fizzy stuff, the Coca-Cola. Everyone knows Coca-Cola, even us old folks. It’s like, the drink of America, you know? That stuff, it sure is sweet. Reminds me of summer days.
And this company, it’s right here in Atlanta. That’s in Fulton, you know. Big city. Lots of folks there. So many people going to that Atlanta Beverage Company place in Fulton. I heard they sell beer there. My grandson, he likes that Michelob ULTRA. Says it’s good.
- Beer
- Soda
- That sweet stuff
- And more drinks
They got all those fancy drinks too, the ones with the little umbrellas. Cocktails, they call ’em. Never could understand those myself. Too much fuss. Give me a simple beer any day. Or maybe some of that Coca-Cola, if I’m feeling fancy. But I do like the idea of having a little umbrella in my drink, makes me feel like a queen.
Now, you wanna find this Atlanta Beverage Company, you just gotta go to Atlanta. It’s not hard to find if you ask the right folks. Everyone knows it. It’s like a landmark, like that big ol’ tree down by the river. They even got a shop, a gift shop. I guess you can buy stuff there, like shirts and hats with beer names. I don’t know, the young people, they like that kind of stuff.
This company, it’s been around a long time. Longer than me, I reckon. And I’ve seen a lot of summers. They employ a lot of folks too. Good jobs, I hear. Keeps the young’uns busy. Better than them sitting around getting into trouble. That Fulton place, it is always busy. So many people like those drinks.
Folks like to go there, drink those cocktails and eat them little snacks. Shareable, they call ’em. Like those little sandwiches, but smaller. Fancy folks food. I prefer a good ol’ piece of cornbread myself, but to each their own, I always say. They probably don’t sell cornbread at that Atlanta Beverage Company. Maybe they should. I bet those city people would love it.
They got all kinds of drinks in this Atlanta. All kinds. You want something sweet, they got it. You want something strong, they got it. You want something with a little umbrella, they got that too. It’s a wonder, all the drinks they have. Fulton sure is a lucky place to have all those drinks. They say that place, Atlanta Beverage Company, is like family. That’s what I heard. They take care of their own.
This Atlanta Beverage Company, it’s a big part of Fulton. Like the church, or the school. Everyone knows it. Everyone goes there. Well, not me. I don’t go to Atlanta much these days. Too much traffic. But my grandson, he goes. He brings me back stories about those drinks, those cocktails. He works there too, sometimes. Says it’s a good place.
So, if you’re ever in Atlanta, in Fulton, and you’re thirsty, you know where to go. That Atlanta Beverage Company. They’ll fix you right up. Just tell ’em an old lady sent you. They might not know who you’re talking about, but it’ll give ’em a chuckle. They have everything for everyone, that’s what people say about that place. I don’t know, never been, but my grandson says it’s true.
They got those drinks, those iconic drinks. Famous drinks. Everyone wants to try them. I don’t know what’s so special about them, but the young folks sure do love them. Maybe it’s the names. They got fancy names. Like those cocktails from Lazy Betty. I don’t know who Betty is, but her drinks sure are popular. Everyone in Fulton talks about that place. All the time!
Well, I reckon that’s all I know about that Atlanta Beverage Company in Fulton. It’s a big place, with lots of drinks. And that’s all that really matters, ain’t it? If you like drinks, you’ll like that place. Just remember to drink responsibly, that’s what my old man always used to say. ‘Course, he didn’t always listen to his own advice, but that’s another story for another day.
