dave-m
Active Member
I can't really explain it. The beer gods have converted me to their wicked ways. I drink beer, I make beer, I want to make glove to beer. If beer was a woman I would marry it and become it's love slave. I thought about going to the 12 step program but then I realized that those people are just a bunch of quitters. I want to hang with people that share my passions. If you're not in it for the long haul then why bother at all?
I blame my friend Scott. It his fault really. I was just sorta messing around with this "homebrewing" hobby that someone told me about and Scott (with out even considering the consequenses) started "tutoring" me. He showed me how to make beer vastly superior to most of the crap available at the store. Now I'm hooked. I need therapy.
I blame my friend Scott. It his fault really. I was just sorta messing around with this "homebrewing" hobby that someone told me about and Scott (with out even considering the consequenses) started "tutoring" me. He showed me how to make beer vastly superior to most of the crap available at the store. Now I'm hooked. I need therapy.