3. I have one carboy with a blackberry melomel in it, that I will bottle soon. I also have a RIS conditioning in bottles. The rest of my fermenters will remain empty until after I move.
Beer is the mind-killer. Beer is the little death that brings total obliteration. I will face my beer. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see it's path. When the beer has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain.