After the ride, S.J. served chips and beer out of the tailgate of her purple mini-van. I had an Oberon. It was a nice reward for my hard work!

The ladies couldn't believe that I'm 29 years old. I get that all the time. One of them made me show her my driver's license. At least they were being sure not to serve alcohol to a minor, right?!
Yum, I like Oberon. :)
ReplyDeletemmmm oberon. i miss bell's. i wish i could get it out here in portland. ah well, i'll be sure to drink my fill when we're in traverse city in july!
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