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.
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I saw that and was amazed, and jealous of his spontanious trip. His gal is a keeper.
We should drive to Maine for some shrimp...
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.
Actually, Nate, I think it's probably older than either of us. Pretty sure I heard my grand-dad use that one.
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!
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