Who says daddy doesn’t cook? No one in my house!
Apparently you want me to make some Pale Ale. Well, seeing how I’m down to 6 bottles of my first brew, I guess it’s just about that time. I’m off to research some recipes. I’m thinking hop-bomb.
I can’t believe the Saints went marching in… At least I had an enjoyable day eating buffalo wings and drinking my yummy IPA. Cheers to the Saints and only six more months until next Football season.
