To be honest, I've felt a little out of the loop recently, and a little down. It's been a busy start to the summer, and I haven't had the chance to hang with the fellas for a couple of weeks. So on Sunday, B and I finally got it together to grab an LBLAT (laid back late afternoon taste) down at Brooklyn Public House. And was it ever! I went deep with a Dogfish Head Indian Brown Ale (a rarity on tap in these parts), and B got some Nectar IPA. Two rich brews for two men about to go deep. Pretty quickly after getting there, we said something about squirters, and a babe gave us a dirty look. Welcome to our world, sweethaaht!
The world we created with entirely our own. We always try not to let things get out of hand, but hey, this was a long overdue LBLAT we are talking about here! We had to make it count. We knew we had to say what we pleased, and burn it to the ground like we had nothing to lose. It's always kind of hard to let loose in public though. People have such a low tolerance for that kinda stuff these days. You say "tits", that's it. You say "ass", that's too crass. You say "vagina", people want you to tow the va-line-a. It's like they're 3 years old.

-Erich
Letting loose and catching up with friends is a must on a Sunday in the summer. And at Brooklyn Public House? Great choice. I have been inspired to try the Nectar IPA (IPA's are my soulmate in the beer world). I have also been inspired to try nicknaming a friendly bartender "Squirter". I'll probably have more luck with the first one.
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