As I wait for the Super Shuttle to rescue me from my squalor and take me to the airport, I'm enjoying a bottle of Saint Arnold's Stout, courtesy of Jamoosh, who joined me for a quick five-miler this morning.
My time was short in Houston, but I'm sure I'll be back. I just hope my next hotel doesn't have a black-light mural on the walls.
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Yea for beer! Enjoy! Sounds like you deserve it.
Stout at 8:50am? NICELY DONE, my friend.
Funny you should mention Jamoosh I was actually going to suggest you meet up with him while you were in town!!! Awesome sauce!!!
That Jamoosh sounds like an awesome guy...
Nevermind.
Morning drinking before a flight? The flight crew is just going to love dealing with you.
Nice!
But how did the beer taste???
Yikes! It looks like I missed you in Houston. At least you're enjoying a taste of our local brewhouses.
Let me know if you're coming in and I'd love to pick-and-grin!
Don't hear much face punching going on in this brief post. I assume that's to come?
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