Come one, come all to brewing tonight! We’ll have some great weather, some better beer, and we’ll also have the NCAA finals projecting in the garage. Assuming Joel can figure out which plug goes where. Why should you join us? Because I had a rather vivid dream last night about brewing.
In this dream I showed up late for brewing (impossible in real life) and was running around frantically to catch up. I was running around so frantically that I neglected to notice the brewpot in front of me. And I face-planted into the side of the stainless steel, which happened to be filled with boiling wort. Immediately after which I faceplanted onto the concrete. It was all “bam BAM” in my dream. I was sprawled out on the ground. There was a brief moment of silence from you, the faithful Monday Night attendees. And than uproarious laughter. Despite the fact that I was quite injured.
So thanks for that. See you tonight, where we will find out if my dreams predict the future.
UPDATE: In case you were interested, we’re brewing our Belgian wit tonight with a hint of fresh ginger. Mmmmm. Just in time for summer.