I agree. Nothing wrong with an occasional reset and reprime with yellow beer. Gives the intestinal tract and esophagal lining a much needed break.

Forsythian shared with me some of that Ozark moonshine on a recent outing down to the Current river. I thought it was several peat bogs better tasting than that oversmoked single malt I brought, but I digress. Sure was fun to poach the park anyhow, wasn't it, Ken?

This place does miss some Griffin pot-stirring, don't it?