Texas Brews

This past weekend we drank to our hearts' content at Texas Craft Brewers Festival and while we were there the sky completely opened up and dumped all of its precious water bounty on us.  Luckily, we were sitting in the pavilion watching the blues band, eating chicken and waffles, and drinking delicious brews when the rainfall started.  We each had three beer coupons left at that point and we weren't about to leave the festival and all that beer behind, so we were grateful our shoe selections that day were more than up to the task of treading about soggy festival grounds.

Our sweet sweet reward.   As a good friend once told me, if they had had hops in Middle East, Jesus would have made a brew.  I've no idea about beer culture in ancient or modern Israel, but I agree.

Here's to you bloggies!

Mals

Bloomington's Best Beer

Dear Lawry, your beer won.  Thanks for letting me have some.  Dear Uplands, you are always my favorite place to eat in Bloomie.  Best burgers and uh-mazing brewskis.  Dear Bad Elmer, your porter and your badder porter are badass.  Dear Buffalo, you are such better meat than cow.  You make me want to swear off cow meat forever, please start roaming free in Texas.  Dear Jesus, at the Wambrano wedding, will you turn the water into beer if we start running out of Shiner?

"Golly, we should get married" #5: You enjoy discussing our faith with me, I love these times.

Excited to be at under 90 days,
MJ