Drinks:

Beer / Ale
amaretto almond liqueur
Dr. Pepper #6 recipe
A delicious recipe for Dr. Pepper #6, with amaretto almond liqueur, beer and cola. Also lists similar drink recipes.
Ingredients:

1 oz amaretto almond liqueur
1 1/2 oz beer
cola

Method:
Place a 1-oz shot glass filled with amaretto almond liqueur into an old-fashioned glass. Place beer around the shot; fill with cola, and chug.
Serve:
Highball Glass

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