Beer Me

Love of beer exists beyond the pleasures of taste and of mind. It is a commitment to the art, the science, and the passion of its creation. From the lowly piece of barley destined to be malted, to the hops in a boil slowly being isomerized; love of beer is not a hobby, it’s a life choice.

A second point

As I reread the post I just made I realized that it came of sounding kind of uppity. I realize that people standing in line were thinking the same thing of us as we walked around the line. But what they were saying about us is,  look at these guys, they think they are too cool to stand in line, or that by not standing in line they think they are proving something. I could definitely see that point of view as well.  I don’t know, I’m really not in a position to judge. I also wanted to say the secret service guy that kicked me rob sam and eddie out of GCB was kind of a douchebag. I mean I get it, you are stone cold bad ass secret service dude, but lighten up a little, we weren’t causing any trouble. Also it was pretty sweet how they had snipers on top of Cornell and GCB.  The ones on top of Cornell were spotlighting people climbing trees where we were. The cops came over and made them get down. One girl stayed up there too long and they drug her away. Good Times…