Mike, I am your father...

Darth Stoneberg makes his presence known to the brewing world!

Death Star Schematic Delivered...

Thanks for waiting rebel alliance. Our source inside has leaked vital information about the Death Star that will aid greatly in the rebellion. We must begin making preparations soon, before all hope is lost.

Hilarity!

Prost! 

Zapft!

I knew that German major would come in handy! This is me tapping a wooden barrel of our Oktoberfest bier for the "Gemuetlichkeit Days" festival in Jefferson, WI. It went off without a hitch! Oh, and beer from an oak keg is sweet!

Stoneboogie, I am your Father

Boogie: In that birthday greeting to me (thanks for the birthday greeting) did you mention that you've scored a position at the Deathstar? If so, Congrats! But please, keep that damn laser beam pointed away from Wisconsin for as long as possible...

Just curious how this affects the pledge we made never to drink their beer again... just kidding. Congrats, good brewing, and my the force be with you.

Another one bites the grain dust...

It appears that I have joined the ranks of the non-Dip. Brews. Because my test results seem to have been eaten by a hungry USPS, I asked Dr. Lewis himself how I did.

Not too well, I'm afraid.

At least I'm qualified to practice process technology.

In case you guys don't know, I do have the worst, most illegible handwriting on earth, so I'm going to let that take some of the blame. But since I haven't even seen the scores, I have no idea yet as to how close I even came. Oh well.