Beer...Mnnn, Beer. I miss beer, I was Duffman for Halloween last year. We flew through Germany and stayed in Frankfort overnight on our way here. We went to Kleines Brauhous, a small German brewery, and had a couple liter of ambrosia each.
Beer, I used to brew it, I used to pound cases of it away with friends in front of campfires after a hard day of climbing, I used to nurse it in a hot tub with snowflakes falling in my hair after a 20 runs at Breckenridge, I used drink it at hippy dive bars in Manitou Springs with mandolins and bongos in the background, getting hit on my witchy women and raft guides...but I'm here without any of that.