Brewer-me

Today is a happy day.  I get to tour three Ft. Collins breweries with friends.  I don't think any additional words are required to exhibit my joy.  Good Coloradoan beer prefaced by a thick-ass lunch of some sort.  Hot damn.

The boys are asleep, all of them.  If you were here, Molly, we would be pranking the shit out of everything they own.  Alone, I cannot find the inspiration to do it.  Le sigh.

My ride's here!  Drunk time o'clock!