We decided to swing back by Chain Reaction Brewing Company to see what Zack and the boys have been up to. Turns out to be a lot. Sam gets to sample a good collection of Chain Reaction’s beers while we talk about everything from why Zack may or may not […]
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Beer n’ Loathing at Big Beers, Belgians and Barleywines
We swung by for another year of Big Beers and Big questions at Big Beers, Belgians and Barleywines in Breckenridge, The best part is that you can shop for what order cialis you need online. While physical impotence can be caused by the death of your spouse or someone closest […]
Beer n’ Loathing in Durango: Ska’s Anniversary Party
I was standing on a bike trail in pitch black dark. The rear tire of my borrowed bike was (I assumed) shredded. Just moments before, a commemorative pint glass or two fell out the bag I was carrying over my shoulder, shattered on the asphalt and interacted with the tubeless […]
Colorado Breweries: Great Divide
I stood among towering tanks filled with fermenting wort. It was January, and snow was falling around a group of about 7 or 8 of us. A man in gold shoes explained some technical jargon about how the device in his hand worked. He called it a Pig Tail. He […]
Colorado Breweries: Left Hand Brewing Co.
I live in an apartment within the city limits of Denver. Fresh hops are about as close to my mind as horseback riding in the nude when I’m putting together a brew recipe. In fact, I’ve never had the opportunity to even get my hands on fresh-grown hops until very […]
BnL Podcast Episode 1
It’s here! Our very (mostly) first podcast is ready for your listening pleasure. In this episode, Pete and I discuss beer distribution and tons of other random shit our brains come up with. Our special guest co-host this episode is our friend Michael Biddick and he weighs in to slap us […]
Beer n’ Loathing in Denver: The Flying Dog Brewery tour
Author: Samuel Sly Location: Denver I was sitting in the middle of I-70 traffic, had inched one tenth of a mile over the course of 20 minutes and was now at a standstill. My teeth: sore from clenching. My knuckles: white from an iron-clad grip on the steering wheel. My […]
Swimming with Left Handed Fishes at Lake Dillon
I woke up with a pug’s butthole in my face Sunday morning. Luckily, I knew exactly where I was even though I wasn’t positive how I got there. Animal ass in your face tends to make you take a moral and physical inventory, or at least it should, and I […]