April 13th 2022
Today, on a Wednesday, Jimbo insisted on Brewdog. He was very persuasive insofar as he asked once and I said yes.
He did, to be fair, try to make us stay longer than we did, but at that point was when I had some sort of relevant understanding of my general feelings about life.
Dunno what that last sentence said, but I do know that at least one of the beers we had was 7.2%, which is a lot for a person as thin as me.
Until tomorrow, Jack hammer.