golden ticket
Short trip today. Woke up to ice fog, no visible mountains but I know they are there. We head about 45 minutes away to Golden, a sweet sweet town lodged into the foothills, still glazed with snow. Coors factory is our destination, then off to meet Beth's brother Justin and his girlfriend Erin. Very cool people. They have a great house, and a gentle beast of a dog. Instant fun with these folks. I wish it had snowed 5 feet so we could've stayed another day and kicked it board game style, but it wasn't meant to be. Sadness. We all went to bed early. Had to leave by 7 a.m. the next day.
tap the foothills
The Coors factory was a silver bullet to the grizzly dome of werewolf:boredom. Super fun, though not really a traditional tour. You can listen to your electric dork necklace talk about hops and fermenting if you want, but I don't think it enriches your tour or your life to walk around with an over-eager Coors salesman in your ear. Really. You don't need that guy. You can just zoom through the plant, look at the apparatus, and soak it all up. Then soak it all up times 3 in the Coors Lounge. Very happy place to work it seems. Lots of beer jokes. Anyway.
feeding frenzy
New Video Soon. Searching for the internet in this vast country is not as easy as I thought. Unless your want to pay for it. Pssh. Starbucks. Yeah right dudes.
-ap
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