Oh, the trials of employment. I’ve previously referenced the current favoritest thing about my job: the monthly beer column. As part of my, ahem, work, I have to actually taste the beers I’ve reviewing in a given month. Yeah, I know … it’s pretty tough. The February column? It’s the darkest, coldest part of winter,… Read More ummm.
A request from the sister of Uncle Crappy, who wanted to know about Christmas beer. This adapted version of my December column should fit the bill pretty nicely. I think Andy Williams was talking about Christmas in general when he sang “It’s the most wonderful time of the year.” But he could have been talking… Read More leave santa a beer.
We didn’t get started to Philadelphia as soon as I would have liked, but we got out that way in time to make sure we accomplished a lot of what I was hoping The Wife would want to do in observation of her 40th birthday. We started with an unplanned stop at Victory Brewing in… Read More philled.
We’re headed to Philly for the weekend, in observation of The Wife’s 40th birthday, which happens to be today. Beer, sushi and medical curiosities are all on the program. We’ll let you know how it went.
Oh, holy shit. I mentioned here a while back that I had started writing a beer column for my paper’s monthly entertainment tab. The column has been going very well, and has been getting good response, from some readers and a bunch from advertisers. That advertising part alone probably means the column will continue for… Read More beer guy.
OK. There was pie. Friday night, beer on the front porch while DD unwound from a nasty work week. Beer at the game, in which C.C. Sabathia pitched a stellar complete-game three-hitter. Beer after the game in the sports bar up the street from HP and DD’s house while we watched the conclusion of the… Read More cleveland. and pie.
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