It might be hard to imagine but I actually love beer more than wine. I just don’t love the beer belly. It really is a sacrifice. You feel my pain, right?
Tonight, I picked up a grumbler (a 32 oz. jug of draft beer) of Highland Brewing Company’s Cold Mountain Ale. Oh cold, dark glass of yumminess!!! It was late when I got home and the kids fed themselves (one advantage to having teenagers). What was I going to eat? Standing in front of the fridge with the door open wide, scouring each shelf, causing the electric bill to steadily climb – you know, like a teenager – inspiration hits.