OMG. I had the most delicious beer.
With my Best Man. Who I haven’t seen since before his son was born.
The beer was a Belching Beaver Peanut Butter Milk Stout. Spokes On Southern, in Mesa, had it on tap. If you can imagine the smoothest, creamiest Guinness you’ve ever had, crossed with a big, fat scoop of Reese’s Peanut Butter Cup ice cream in a tall cup of coffee, you might be able to imagine this one.
I had two. They were amazing.
Coffee’s for closers, but Belching Beaver Peanut Butter Milk Stout has all my AIDA’s.
Dan and I caught up over a couple tasty burgers, talked kids and fatherhood, and then took his bitchin’ Saleen S-281-somethingorother for a quick blast up and down the nearest highway. Wow. You know what else makes more power the faster you rev it? Jet engines.
This was a great night. Dan, we need to make this an ongoing thing.