OT: Friday drinking/what are you up to this weekend thread (drinking optional)

WL Weller 107 @ The Sugar House in Corktown

Figthing an epic battle with the norovirus, it has claimed my 11 year old. No we all wait for our turn.

Yuengling and some Bookers in front of the fireplace in SC.

Snowed in with my wonderful family in Nashville. I Hooked up my lawnmower trailer to the back of my SUV and took my 9 year old son for a ride in the snow. True hillbilly style complete with the back hatch of the xterra wide open and all of us hollering Ric Flair style "whoooooa" for the duration of the adventure. About to watch a movie with the family and may kick back a little Bird Dog Apple Whiskey....yeah....that's right, Southern style.

Flight to NYC cancelled, so going out to dinner in Denver. Will have a nice bottle of Burgundy and drive home to Vail in the morning.

In the burbs of Philly watching season 3 of Newsroom, watching it snow and drinking some Tired Hands beer.

Beefeater cuz its an actual legit London Dry. Wanna spend more? Fine. But, why would you do that? It's London Dry Gin, fella; don't get cute. Side note: Vodka is for pussies.

Vermouth: I actually am not a hater but mind your proportions, homie 'cause....yeah, it can make the deal go south and quick. I certainly don't think ZERO is the answer. Folks say zero 'cause they're afraid of getting in wrong. In other words, they're pussies.

Olives: Gimme big mofos. Like, real big. And a lot of them. Say, *at least* equal parts by weight solids to liquid. 16 ounce mininmum, please. Anythiing less is for pussies.

Stuff In the Olives: the only acceptable stuff is blue cheese 'cause we're Michigan fans aint we?  But, try to stuff an olive and you'll quickly find that to be some high effort isht, bruh. You'll get the same effect by keeping some blue cheese crumbles dry and near by. In summary, stuffing those little effers is too much maintencance, so screw all that. And you know what being high maintenance is for...that's right, pussies.

How dirty?: Filthy, man. Obviously. Dont be a pussy.

Shaken or Stirred?: I hesitate to legitimize the question. Let's just say James Bond is a pussy.

 

Dont mess this up, fellas. Its acutally pretty simple.

Salud!

Telemann in Hamburg in the background & 24 ounce Be Well cider in the foreground. Soon to be following that up with Tikka Masala curry

Wife out of town so I get the privilege of spending time with my two sons. If you are in the east coast, stay safe.

House in NOVA tends to lose power, so we're holed up in a hotel.

Coors Light.  Because Meijer was out of Miller Lite.

Glass of milk. Have to get up early and drive to work. Getting some snow I hear

In vegas drinking and gambling. 

A glass of red wine. Tomorrow work travel to Italy and Switzerland for two weeks. MGoBlog will be my lifeline.

buddy of mine talked us into going steelheading on the 'mighty mo' in january a few years back.  the high temp never got to zero.  we caught one, had a couple of other tugs.   he ended up writing an article about steelheading every month of the year.  he is a fine fisherman.

tomorrow is oldest's all-day volleyball tournament. Sunday will be for watching Tom Brady return to the Super Bowl. Cheers.

Haven't drank all week, just getting over a month-long sickness (and drinking wasn't speeding up the process). Being productive tonight by getting rid of a bunch of old shit that's taking up space. Cross country skiing in the morning and maybe some beers tomorrow afternoon

Got t-boned on my way home from work tonight. Thankfully I wasn't hurt but I am guessing my car is totaled. Also thankful I wasn't at fault at al. Sipping some knob creek single barrel right now.

On a New Belgium Rampant over here. Stop Shields tomorrow, stop Nebraska. Here's to Duncan getting back on track, cheers. Go blue!