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There is nothing like sitting outside on a Sunday, drinking a pint of something mighty fine, while real, live sunshine dances across your face, unfiltered by a window.  This weekend may have felt less than spring-like when the sun went down, but I took advantage of the warm daylight hours to do a beer crawl (done, of course, solely in service to this column).  Here are some of the best spring beers in the hood and where to drink them to maximize your start on a early tan.