As I mentioned before, I’m sitting on the back porch, sucking down a fine, fine beer from Brewery Ommegang. I find it hard to express exactly how much I love their beer, sepecially since I’m generally fond of beer, regardless of the source. In any case, I’d heartily endorse a trip down to your local Whole Foods Market or purveyor of fine suds to pick up any of the Ommegang brews. This blog refers to the Hennipin beer.

This evening’s entry is brought to you both from an actual back porch, and with actual, delicious, beer. Peruse at your own risk.

I did a bad, bad, thing. Not crucially bad, since I’m still sitting here on a Sunday evening, eating a little kalmata olive bread, a little cheese, and sipping on a delicious Ommegang beer. Melissa, despite her best instincts, hasn’t left me, nor have I broken any laws.

Regardless, I’m seeking absolution. I have done a bad, bad thing.

I just posted my review of PDL at Worth Watching . Be sure to read through as I drool like a 1980’s pre-teen over this decade’s George Lucas — that would be Paul Thomas Anderson.