Remember when I said I was going to drink the hell out of this Imperial Stout?
Totally did. That's the very bottle I bought.
And... that's my tablecloth. It has skulls on it.
It's delicious (the beer, not the tablecloth) and every bit of
"Mmmm... itsss good" that I hoped it would be.
I'll have some new entries coming up soon, you know how this holiday mess goes.