Epic Adventures

Rusty Nail

So.  Ever wonder what happens when a self-righteous beer connoisseur decides that the time has come to expose his neighbors to the joy of something craft brewed?  Last Friday I took a took a half-gallon growler of homebrew (brewed, fermented, and bottled with my own hands) across the street to a pool party.  Yep, the Craft Brew Crusader makes an appearance in my latest Hoperatives post.

You know you’re dying to read about how it went.  Why torture yourself?  Click the link and wonder no further!