As I write my first blog post, I am drinking a glass of wine. And it’s not my first of the night either. But I like beer, I really do. I know what a hop is (sort of), I have a hankering for Belgium styles, and I know that BMC (Bud, Miller, Coors) is not welcome in the house, unless we’re having a party and it’s really necessary.
I have had many a beer in multiple countries, and don’t get me started on the 88 pints of Guinness in the London pub years ago. Not that I need to defend my golden honor, but when you are married to a beer geek it’s like trying to keep up with an elite malt-ite. But I can hold my own, and I get a kick out of my hubby’s habit… er, I mean hobby.
So I will document my beer adventures and hopefully some humor into the dynamics between a wife and her beer drinkin man.
