A: Guinness Black Lager. You had this? Freakin' amazing. All the Guinness character... but somehow... refreshing? Dare I say it? This may in fact be what Shiner Bock wants to be when it grows up.
T: Sosa. Smoked another one of these last night. Fantastic guys. Look them up. Bang for the buck just can't be beat.
F: You wanna know how expensive .223 is? I saw a stray tom cat on my property through the night vision rig and decided not to shoot it... because I didn't want to waste a round. Folks there was a time when killing a cat would've been amongst the finest ways to spend a round .223. Not anymore. I guess this means I need another rig for one of the .22mags. Now that I would spend on ending a cat.
Its just a quicky tonight. I spend to much time on the phone tonight with Vidad... talking like teenaged girls. Started out as business called... ended up covering everything from survival gardening to the moral obligation one has for killing a trespasser to They Might Be Giants.
On a related note... I am working on a project. Friday nights could be in for a big change around here.
That's all I'm prepared to say at this point.
You know the rules.