Working On My Night Moves

We've all been there. You're at work when you realize the stuff that needs to get done is not going to get done by quittin' time. You look out the window - a full moon is on the rise. That's when you know, you're working late, working on your night moves. I write this as I currently am at work, with nothing to lose, gettin' 'er done while I ponder how funny it is how the night moves. I work at a brewery, and I'm flying solo tonight, so it is at least half way similar to the book In The Midnight Kitchen, except my wiener isn't covered in cookie dough. Oh yeah, and there is plenty of delicious beer to drink cause it's a brewery. This delicious Kelso IPA is the perfect foil to a man and his night moves. I'm living the dream here. It's like my granddad would always say, "if ya enjoy ya night moves, you'll never work a day (or night) in ya life."