treesmcgee
Well-Known Member
A drunken rant.. but as I entered my humble abode.. I noticed the *blub blub blub* sound that exited the cracks of my brew room. Opening the door I heard it loudly and saw indeed it was the carboy... bubbling away. Isn't that a beautiful thing? A fermenting carboy.. I liken it to a true art... and over the ages; just like art; it can appreciate in value, become a symbol, start a revolution, enrage the spirits of humankind, enlighten the most noble, turn man to beast, control ones destiny, enhance ones being, become thyself, or... a means to an end, to some most fortunate, simply THE END. Of course I cheers
this with the delighted nature to be quite happy with the fact that I am alive, here with you folks, to share our journey together on this path, no matter where we may step in our lives.
Peace and love.
Yours, truly,
Mr. Trees McGee, lover of beer.

Peace and love.
Yours, truly,
Mr. Trees McGee, lover of beer.