Jeez. Well you should be grateful that you can at least have some caffeine with your crippling medical bills and insecure old age.
For a daytime beer, Bell’s Oberon. For a wedding or something like that, gin and tonic. I have also grown into the sort of person that wants like a very cold macro-brew beer in my hand for the entirety of July and August, which I am sure would disappoint the version of me that once cared about weird beers.
A rule I learned in South Florida that remains true: It’s always great to have friends with boats. But don’t ever buy a boat yourself.
Getting into cooking is the most practical and enjoyable hobby decision I’ve made in my life. I would also love to garden, but I live in an apartment surrounded by concrete so that’s unlikely to happen.
I’ll give you a hint, it’s none of the white men! Funny how that works.
*pushes that comment off of the desk
Quite a read, nice work!