Well it’s Friday
Which means it’s three in the afternoon, and I’m already drinking beer.
Firestone Double Barrel Ale. One of my all time faves. Along with Firestone Union Jack IPA and Firestone Pale.
Did I mention that we live down the street (like a mile away!) from my favorite brewery in the whole world? Several times a week we wander down there to have a fresh pint of the Velvet Merkin, a nitro charged oatmeal stout, or some of the Reserve.
Yeah, it’s a rough fucking life here.
Also, I should mention that there are over 200 wineries in the area, and some make the best wine on earth. I am not exaggerating this time.
Anyway, because of the beer I have officially sworn off the water for the weekend, and I probably won’t be cooking anything for dinner. So, I’ll catch up with you guys on the flip side. Meaning tomorrow. Ed note: I don’t even know what the flip side means.