I don't know if this is about beer related things, or just brewing class people related things, but whatever. If someone wants to actually describe the blog, go ahead.
The new Davis class is packed full, even with 5 or 6 correspondance students. Two very attractive girls in the class too. Lewis and Bamforth are still the same. Candy is doing well too. Just thought I'd throw that out there.
Did you guys see the new booklet thingy they send out? The comments from Kari and Stoneboogie are hilarious! Where did you guys come up with that stuff?! ;)
Well, it's definitely good news about Lewis, Bamforth, Candy, and hot chicks. And also, just a good feeling that the world of brewing is alive and well for a new group of eager young drunks.
Things are pretty good in the land of Miller. Phil and I actually just got back from Las Vegas on a trip to make up for the missed Vegas opportunity from our Davis days. Did you know that in Las Vegas, you can pay a guy money and he will let you fire fully automatic weapons? That, and also, Sunday and Monday nights aren't nearly as fun, because most things close down at midnight.
But poor Phil has not been the same since our plant started producing Steel Reserve 8.1% a few months ago. For some reason, he just stumbles around all day and night, red-faced and incoherent, mumbling something about having to drive back to his apartment on J Street. It's really a shame to see a good brewer fall victim to high gravity liquid death like that.
But I must make sure to keep an eye out for the new booklet. Hilarity is always accepted around these parts.
Speaking of which, has Darren sent any random instant messages in the middle of the night lately proclaiming that he just fucked a fat chick?
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Did you guys see the new booklet thingy they send out? The comments from Kari and Stoneboogie are hilarious! Where did you guys come up with that stuff?! ;)
Well, it's definitely good news about Lewis, Bamforth, Candy, and hot chicks. And also, just a good feeling that the world of brewing is alive and well for a new group of eager young drunks.
Things are pretty good in the land of Miller. Phil and I actually just got back from Las Vegas on a trip to make up for the missed Vegas opportunity from our Davis days. Did you know that in Las Vegas, you can pay a guy money and he will let you fire fully automatic weapons? That, and also, Sunday and Monday nights aren't nearly as fun, because most things close down at midnight.
But poor Phil has not been the same since our plant started producing Steel Reserve 8.1% a few months ago. For some reason, he just stumbles around all day and night, red-faced and incoherent, mumbling something about having to drive back to his apartment on J Street. It's really a shame to see a good brewer fall victim to high gravity liquid death like that.
But I must make sure to keep an eye out for the new booklet. Hilarity is always accepted around these parts.
Speaking of which, has Darren sent any random instant messages in the middle of the night lately proclaiming that he just fucked a fat chick?
Good times, good times...
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