Fri Feb 27, 2009 12:48 pm
Came home. Took off my pants. Poured one of my IPAs and it had hop floaties in it. It's like pouring that bowl of cereal that has the prize in it. Mmmmm....hop floaties.
Damn right it's Rat Pad. I'm all dug in.
Everyone have a great fucking weekend in their Rat Pad. Spring is almost here, and with enough beer I know we all can make it, my brothers and sisters of the north.
Except for you fuckers in Texas, Florida and California where it's already nice. This is the time of year where I hate you. I hate you all with a burning passion. But enjoy your warm and sunny Rat Pads anyways.

Bob "G. Bob" Roland
Nickel City Brewing