Brings

Brings enter Hajo Päffgenrath's place like a thunderstorm with guitars. Before anyone can say 'Superjeilezick', the display of liquorice snails starts vibrating. Hajo Päffgenrath looks over the counter and says: 'Boys, I've got a kiosk here, not a stadium. But go ahead, the newspaper is already rattling along to the beat.' With Brings, even a regular Kölsch becomes an encore. Hajo Päffgenrath likes this energy, as long as no one tries to turn the cash register into a bass drum. His verdict after the visit: 'Loud, honest, Kölsch. I just have to get the door realigned now.'