I wonder how using a spray bottle of beer to baste the brats while cooking would work.

Hate the term "sconnie". I'm not sure when it became a thing, but it can go away again.

Real nice.

If I go with one of the mass produced options in the state, it's always Klements. Neighborhood pride.

Wisconsin native. My technique is pretty close to Nick's. No beer bath, it just starts the cooking process early and I think it takes flavor away from the actual brat as well as makes the casing more elastic and less crisp. You can tell when you bite in if it's been boiled first or not. Also, natural casings if at…

One of the ones here (in Milwaukee, because of course it is) does.

Little Richard was biting Esquirita's sthick anyway.

Yeah, I saw the same tour. The venue was only like 1/2 full and there was plenty of room up near the stage. His Mescaleroes were fantastic and he'd do one solo song and then two Clash songs and repeat throughout the night. He made eye contact with me and also sang "White Man at Hammersmith Palais" and almost 20…

Saw Godspeed for the first time last year. Spent the whole night really high/tripped out and watching the projectionist work from right by the soundboard. That band doesn't do shit for me on record, but damn what a live show.

Their first show outside of Detroit (I think) was in Milwaukee at Cactus.

I was a bit too young for my parents to let me go to the Division Bell Tour (I was 14, it was 90 minutes away so I needed a driver etc.) which is how I'm justifying spending too much to see Roger Waters this summer.

No Beatles from the panel? So yeah, the fucking Beatles for me.

I never quite got Gambino but the critics loved it. The punk analogy is a longshot. Unless it's a reference to Dr. Know from one sitcom star turned punk musician to another.

Remember that cartoon Wacky Races? They had a team called "The Gruesome Twosome" that I always cheered for as a kid.

I want these films to tank so bad. All they need to do is look back on how Universal did it in the 30s. Atmosphere wins the day. Creepy enough to work as horror films, but something everyone in the house can sit around and enjoy. It's not rocket science.

Hard pass.

Hahaha, yeah, my old man too. Suitcoat and tie and gun.

For the record, I wasn't trying to call your old man, or you for that matter, a moron, just pointing out the shared memory of that same exact post work routine. I've never actually talked to another cop's kid before that I can think of, so it was interesting to me to see that shared experience.

Cop's kid myself (and current gun owner for hunting) and it was drilled into our head at a young age how you did not touch the gun. Ever. It seems when I tell this to people, that they don't necessarily get the analogy, but my dad would get home and same deal as yours, he would take off his belt, his holster, his…

It won't go away! Here's another article about it! I mean, you can't complain about it not going away in a headline for an article about it, can you?