Friday, October 8, 2010
Oktoberfest for One
The Flying Dog Brewery Dogtoberfest Marzen. Apparently, I saved the best for last. The only word I can pull from my ass on this one is: substantive. This one pops like a malted milk ball in the mouth. The packaging, though, reminds me that I miss my dog who passed this summer and that I have yet to shoot the shit with one of my buddies while wearing Lederhosen and smoking cigars and drinking beer out of a Big Gulp mug. But that is being arranged. Arrived home this evening to find a beautiful new JR Cigars catalog in the mailbox. I immediately bought a box of Macanudos, each comes with a silver cigar ring (no clue why) and pretty box. Of course I also had to get the half priced Nicaraguan sampler and the $10 Montecristo sampler in a cool plastic case. More vice to secret into the house somehow. Still waiting for my Lederhosen catalog. Maybe Vermont Country Store catalog will surprise me tomorrow.