Georg Schneider

Ruled by the Reinheitsgebot?

The panel above the entrance says “Bier und Weinstube”—beer and wine lounge. Inside, in a neat antique setting, all the

Waves of Grain

Temperatures rise. The ocean beckons. Baseball bats crack. Porch swings creak. Kids chase each other around the back yard. Fireflies

When Beer Runs in the Family

It’s the middle of the nineteenth century, give or take a decade or two. You are an ambitious young man.