The desert is a true treasure for him who seeks refuge from men and the evil of men. In it is contentment In it is death and all you seek (Quoted from "The Bleeding of the Stone" Ibrahim Al-Koni)
BBQ and a beer! One of my few vices! Last time was at lunchtime on payday about 3 years ago. That afternoon, my right ankle began to hurt. I hobbled out to the mailbox.....but didn't think I was going to make it back to the house! I was in "P-A-I-N"!!!! 🤯 I spent the rest of the afternoon in my recliner, but nothing I did eased the pain. Not ice. Not heat. Not even the Lortab I had left over from a surgery!
Finally, at bed time, I told the boss, "Let's go to the ER! I HURT!"
Two hours later, the report came back! GOUT! Yeppers! Beer and BBQ are too rich for my aged old a$$! I can still eat BBQ, but DO NOT touch a beer! ☹️🍺
Not a crappy Pumpkin Beer at all. One of my favorites! Oldest Brewery in the US almost smack in the middle of Pennsylvania.
"Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, used up, worn out, bottle of Jim Beam in one hand and a .45 in the other, loudly proclaiming WOW-- What a Ride!"
Looks good Dave. I’ve been going to the yuengling tradition lager as of late. I like the darker brew pretty well too. I’m gonna try them all out. As soon as I settle on which one I’m gonna stick with, the store manager said she would add it to her stock.
Big Dave, how is that beer? It isn’t pumpkin [bleep] is it?
Originally Posted by tndrbstr
Looks good Dave. I’ve been going to the yuengling tradition lager as of late. I like the darker brew pretty well too. I’m gonna try them all out. As soon as I settle on which one I’m gonna stick with, the store manager said she would add it to her stock.
No pumpkin taste.
I like it.
Dave
�The man who complains about the way the ball bounces is likely to be the one who dropped it.� Lou Holtz
BBQ and a beer! One of my few vices! Last time was at lunchtime on payday about 3 years ago. That afternoon, my right ankle began to hurt. I hobbled out to the mailbox.....but didn't think I was going to make it back to the house! I was in "P-A-I-N"!!!! 🤯 I spent the rest of the afternoon in my recliner, but nothing I did eased the pain. Not ice. Not heat. Not even the Lortab I had left over from a surgery!
Finally, at bed time, I told the boss, "Let's go to the ER! I HURT!"
Two hours later, the report came back! GOUT! Yeppers! Beer and BBQ are too rich for my aged old a$$! I can still eat BBQ, but DO NOT touch a beer! ☹️🍺