Well, that was fun and unexpected!
After last night’s crustus interruptus, I was all mentally prepared for a quiet evening at home with my notebook and writing some complaint lyrics about disappointment. (Hey, any excuse to write a song.)
And I do mean good beer. Wow. I told the waitress I was in the mood for something dark, and she recommended the Rogue Chocolate Stout. So much yum, I cannot describe. I also had an Austrian Hefeweizen that was really good, but I don’t remember the brand. But the chocolate stout! Wonderful!
And of course it was great conversation. We even discovered a mutual acquaintance in town — it’s a small town, even after only a year and a half — and in between talking about everything else, the three of us talked music pretty much all night.
That hit the spot. Complaint lyrics have nothing on good conversation and good beer.