Stanley, aka, the Beer Monkey, has gone for his weekend off. He took today off to brew. One day I'm going to take pictures and show you guys the brewery in my garage. Apparently it is an all-brew weekend, or something. Additionally, if anybody wants to know where to meet men? Check out the local home brew club. I think there are like 2 girls. But the men may not be any sort of prize. Use your best judgement.
my garage looks like this
And there are some of these
And there is some of this on my kitchen counter top
There is a refrigerator in my garage that has wires going
in and out of it that looks just like this
Oh! I forgot! He built something called a 'fermentation chamber'
|keeps it at a perfect 42 degrees or something. (like I care)|
And sometimes when I look out of my window
I see this
|These guys are probably available but they come with equipment.|
So, our deal is that he can keep his brew stuff at the nest, because otherwise he would have to rent a warehouse, but he isn't actually supposed to brew when the kids are here and he is in charge. Last weekend, he did not keep that deal and we had a text fight. Merlot told me on the phone before I even got here that Daddy had "bwuud some be-uh."
Whatever, I don't care. He is out of here this weekend and I plan to love up on the children and enjoy the long weekend without a beer money in sight.
Just in case you need a visual
|Free to good home.|