Maybe beer won’t save the world, but it sure tastes good.
It quenches. It rewards. It celebrates. My friends Lisa and Glenn recently welcomed their second child into this beery, cheery world, and I’m happy to say that one of my brews served Lisa well after her 9-month beer drought:
“that imperial stout was the best beer i’ve had in many moons. of course i’ve been pregnant for many of those moons, but it was still one of the best by far.
thanks for the first postpartum brew.”
Here’s to Lisa (who did all the work)!