Tuesday, January 5, 2010

Talk about a wild hair...

I admire this. This guy Drew gets a wild hair up on a Friday afternoon, and bolts out of Pittsburgh with his girlfriend, hell-bent for Chicago and beer. On the way they visit Jolly Pumpkin, Dark Horse, Arcadia, Bell's, Hopcat, and Founders, then grabbed a quick one at Goose Island, before getting a deep dish at Lou Malnati's and...getting on the road straight back to Da Burgh.

Look, go read it. My hat's off to these two: this was one balls-out beer trip.

6 comments:

BaltimoreMan said...

I saw that and was amazed, and jealous of his spontanious trip. His gal is a keeper.

---Guy said...

We should drive to Maine for some shrimp...

bill mc said...

oh, hell, do you think he'll accept a marriage proposal?

Nate said...

I'm glad you linked to the urban dictionary...i was lost, considering an 80's hairdue. Am I really that out of touch with the kids' lingo???

Yeah, a balls out trip. I hope to do the same when my kids are a little older.

Lew Bryson said...

Actually, Nate, I think it's probably older than either of us. Pretty sure I heard my grand-dad use that one.

Drew said...

Lew,

Drew here. Thanks so much for the mention on your blog! I am honored you would even notice my site in the first place.

The trip was indeed interesting, but very worth it. Still trying to catch up on sleep!

Thanks again!

Cheers!