Caldera Mogli Barrel-Aged Chocolate Imperial Porter
Bottle Logic Recursion 3.1 IPA
The Bruery Sourrento Sour Ale
The Bruery Black Tuesday Barrel-Aged Imperial Stout
The Bruery Oaked Old Richland Barrel-Aged American Barleywine
The Tovarish, Mogli and Recursion were lovely gifts from my brother and his girlfriend and The Bruery beers were my 4th Quarter Preservation Allocations. I also got a handful of new glassware; 4 Stone Brewery Tour taster glasses to complete my flight set, a 10oz nonic from Firestone Walker, a Lost Abbey Teku and a Stone Brewing Double Bastard specialty glass.
Styled just like the classic guitar amps from Marshall, the front paneling opens up on this would be amp to reveal 4.4 cubic feet of refrigerator space perfect for your entire kitchen, or for married men just a secret stash. The Marshall Fridge will become available this October with a retail sticker of $300.
Happy Stouterday! Made a trip up to Roseville with my buddy Derrick to have a little funday on our day off. Went to the Yard House for lunch, then to Final Gravity to check it out and finally a BevMo! on the way home. Picked up these lovelies while I was out; Evil Twin Christmas Eve at a New York City Hotel Room, New Belgium / Perennial Salted Belgian Chocolate Stout and another 4-pack of Sierra Nevada Narwhal.
Gonna cellar half of this one too, giving me 4 Narwhals total. Might try to get another 2; we’ll see. Also gonna set aside those Evil Twin bottles at least until December 24th.
Sorry I’ve been quiet this past week, I was in kinda upstate New York and Burlington, Vermont on a beercation! This is a half of a case of Heady Topper in my little beer fridge, it’s a happy fridge though. More pictures to come later!
Sans: “well, I’m more of a bunny person… but i also like cats. yeah, why not?”
Sans: “mr.edgelord… heh, good one. we get along sometimes… but sometimes we don’t. you know, when i’m being lazy he gets angry… and also, we fight over stupid things, like… who gets the last beer in the fridge. you know, just brother things.”
Sans: “he’s 20. such a grown up, my lil’ bro. heh…”
Papyrus: “WITH SANS? I GUESS… WE GET ALONG PRETTY WELL? WHEN HE’S NOT BEING AN ABSOLUTE LAZYBONES, OF COURSE. OR WHEN HE DOESN’T GET IN MY WAY WHEN I’M TRYING TO WORK. OF COURSE, I YELL AT HIM EVERY NOW AND THEN… FOR EXAMPLE, WHEN HE LEAVES MUSTARD ALL OVER THE KITCHEN. OR WHEN HE LETS TOBY GO WILD AND LETS HIM EAT MY BONE ATTACKS. OR WHEN HE JUST PLAIN IGNORES ME AND STARTS SLEEPING ALL OF A SUDDEN… AND ALL THOSE DAYS THAT HE COMES BACK DRUNK FROM GRILLBYS? THOSE DAYS ARE AWFUL! I ALWAYS TELL HIM THAT HE SHOULD STOP DOING THAT! HE GETS ON MY NERVES! AND HIS PUNS… UGH. I THINK HE TELLS MORE THAN USUAL IF I’M BUSY. BUT… REGARDLESS… HE’S NOT THAT BAD. I GUESS HE DID A GOOD JOB RAISING SOMEONE AS COOL AS ME.”
Papyrus: “THANKFULLY, NO ONE HAS FORCED ME TO USE IT YET. MY BONE ATTACKS ARE USUALLY ENOUGH FOR THE COMMON MONSTERS THAT I HAVE TO DEAL WITH.”
Checking the new beer fridge to make sure I am ready for fall. The 1/6 barrel is the next up in the kegerator (Velvet Merkin by Firestone Walker). I’m wondering if the stockpile will hold up to a bitter, cold winter. Hmmm… I should check and make sure these are all happy in here by trying one. Uh. oh. I might want to up the supplies. Better safe then sorry I always say.