Hmm, seems as if I'm relating to that George Thorogood song right now - I'm drinking alone, as it's the first event-less Saturday night in a long ass time. I dropped into the liquor store and bought a couple seventy two ounce bottles of a new beer I've never tried before. It's called 'Three Philosophers'; a Belgian-styled ale brewed in New York. It also packs a nice punch as it's 9.8 ABV and sold in a big ass seventy two ounce bottle or something. I'm not a frequent drinker, but I'm twenty one now and was bored as fuck, so I went to the fucking liquor store just so I could jam some music on the way and then and cop a buzz later (now.) Anyway, with the help of two double shots of El Jimador, I'm zooming in on halfway plastered and and gonna tell you all to listen to motherfucking Bulldozer right now. It's whiskey time, tequila time, whatever to fuck else. But jam some Day of Wrath!
This beer rules. If I (really fucking hopefully) end up flying out to the Big Apple to catch Negative Plane and 'The Drape in early December you bet your sweet ass I'll be taking a tour of the Ommegang Brewery before I head back home! See you soon Cooperstown!