I'm older now, and simple beer pleasures are the most meaningful to me. They tend to be encountered locally. It is my aim to get unplugged and explore some of them, slowly and thoughtfully. I'd tell you where it's leading, except that I've no idea ... and that's the whole point of the journey: To find out.
Sunday, August 12, 2007
Spiles away at the Great Dane.
Friday, August 10: Queuing the firkin at the Great Dane brewpub in Madison, Wisconsin.
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