We keep talking about getting together for a couple drinks but the pandemic keeps throwing monkey wrenches into the whole deal. I’m thinking that we won’t actually be having those drinks for awhile. The presidential initials will be J.B. before we actually do meet up. I know you’re thinking: “J.B. James Brown.” Yeah, I wish that, too but at this point I’m willing to settle. There’s still so much work left to be done. Don’t crap out on me now. We will get there eventually, I assure you.
Covid strikes again
beers thrust back into cooler
thirst for suds on hold
the pandemic brought us hell
and hopefully soon some change