Snuphy’s Convalescent Home
Momma Snuphy had eye surgery yesterday. Mrs. Snuphy made her stay at our house last night so that we could make sure she did her eye drops and didn’t do anything stupid, like dig up an oak tree. To celebrate grandma’s sleep over, all three Snuphettes decided to sport fevers. We have one ear infection, one virus, and one “other”. Based on how my wife looked this morning, I was the only one who got any sleep last night.
On the beer club front, I started with the selection I thought I was least likely to enjoy. I was right (as was Claude). I found it to be a wonderful blend of cough syrup and Mad Dog. I drank the whole thing. It was 8% abv after all. The burp I had 20 minutes after actually made me gag, and I have a strong constitution for these sorts of things. The beer club chairman rates beers on a scale from very good to sucks ass. Based on this lager, he is extending his rating system to include something below sucks ass. Mrs. Snuphy thought it was ok. My fruit juice guzzling 9 year old loved it. So I guess if you want to buy some booze for your kids, this just may be the ticket. Otherwise, I don’t recommend Wild Blue Blueberry Lager. I find the pic below to be full of lies.
