You might remember the fellow who was ready to give his empire for a horse. I am not ready to trade my blog for a beer.

I really don't drink beer that much except for micro brews in the summer.

Getting back to my story of beer, horses, emperors and love for sale takes us to a roomful of Jacques.

Where you ever caught red handed singing Frere Jacques?

Are singers Jacques Brel or Jacques Higelin amongst you favorites?

Well someone decided to add to the Jacques field, the facetious and fictitious Jacques d'Azur who likes nothing more than chase starlets, girls like Stella?

Where does this leads us?

To an amorous-humorous online campaign for the Stella Artois tune.