The Goche tastes beer for the first time. The Goche does not like it.

Jul 28, 2007   //   by Jonathan   //   Blog, Friends with benefits, Revelry  //  4 Comments

But I can’t blame him… I didn’t like it at first either. I just pretended to like it so my friends wouldn’t call me weak. My roommate, affectionately called “The Goche,” celebrated his 21st birthday last night at midnight by cracking open a bottle of Lumberjack Stout.

That’s right. His first beer ever was a Monday Night original. Though, in hindsight, perhaps a stout was not the greatest choice. I think a Coors Light would have been more palatable.

Just look at that face… the slightly disgusted grimace of a soon-to-be beer lover.

4 Comments

  • Steve July 30, 2007 at 8:39 am

    Classic parting line.

  • Nate August 2, 2007 at 10:23 am

    Keep up the face puckering!

  • louderback August 2, 2007 at 1:42 pm

    weak sauce goche, very weak sauce.

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