Happy Holidaze from Beer n Loathing

Happy Holidaze from Beer n Loathing

There’s snow on the ground, flights delayed, reindeer shit in our yards and sheets to clean from our relatives coming to stay so it’s gotta be the hangover of the holidays, aka the holidaze. New Year’s is only days away meaning about half of the US population is going to feel like shit from their respective parties and celebrations. Then poof! There’s 2016 all shiny, new and itching for us to fuck with it.

It’s been a wild 2015 from just about any perspective you can conjure up and I, for one, am ready to start 2016 for a shit load of reasons. Beer n’ Loathing is my pet project and a labor of love for the entire group involved. This past year we all grew some and the spirit of BnL grew with us. We had some great beers, some really awful beers/drinks, met some great people and continue to meet more.

While I think New Year’s Resolutions are the masturbation of self growth, I do have a few goals in my mind for 2016 that I intend to reach. As the ringleader of this shit-show-circus, I see a lot of potential in what we do, and and think the ideas rattling around in this groups’ heads are fantastic. All we want to do is bring some quality entertainment to our readers and viewers.

So, the slight silence outside of the bi-weekly podcasts and sporadic videos will probably continue early into the new year, not because we’re holed up watching continuous re-runs of Four Christmases, but because we’re finding that balance with our daily lives. We already have our first guest(s) of the year booked for the podcast and I’m very excited to record that episode. We also have a few other things up our sleeve that will remain nameless for now because I’m pretty sure talking about them will jinx everything. And then I’ll be pissed.

The TL;DR of it all is I hope you all have a safe and raucous entry into 2016 with people you love. Or at least like a little bit.

Thank you for reading/watching.

Samuel Sly
Written by Samuel Sly

Homeboy seemingly came out of nowhere. Michigan? Colorado? Truth be told, no one knows where this motherfucker came from. Rumor has it he dwells in Denver and drinks ram piss.

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