redmed went to a funeral and I went to a beer festival. How shallow is that?
What a racket. Tickets were $30, the exhibitors paid to be there, and the exhibitors brought the beer. Pure profit. I’ve got to learn to think like that.
It was basically 1,500 people who paid $30 for an all-you-can-drink evening. I left pretty early. After I complimented the guys from Dogfish head and scored some of their World Wide Stout as a reward.
What I learned today: If there’s no line at one of the bathrooms, and long lines at all the rest, that means that there’s something terribly terribly wrong with the one with no line. Wait in line. That’s what I learned today.
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