month of thanks, day 15, nectar of the gods


We’re halfway there.  Then we can go back to being thankless bitches.

But I will never stop loving and appreciating beer.  The foamy goodness of a pale ale at the end of the day, the hoppy aroma of an IPA as it washes down my gullet and subsequently strips away the adulty residue of the day….I live for that shit.  Tonight I am working late and must postpone my relief from adulthood for several hours, however I am thankful to know that my good buddy New Belgium will be waiting for me at home, ready to welcome me with a loving embrace.

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