Finally, friday afternoon is here and I am gutting out the last hour of work. No one is happy, insurance costs go up, food prices increase and our paychecks can't seem to keep up.
Why, I swear we can hear snapping sounds coming from the phones as budgets go pop!
One nice thing all of us Americans can be grateful for is our fine Federal Gubmint which is working tirelessly to ensure that the least among us will be fed. I read about something called Confinement Loaf. Yum. Too bad they don't work as tirelessly to keep our economy as healthy as the guests who endure Nutraloaf.
When will our schools be serving Nutraloaf?
Well, for the Barco crew, we will endure and dinner shall be a steak and a nice red in lieu of the Nutraloaf. Afterwards, we will have a bit of bubbly, watch bad tv and go to bed and then get to enjoy our nightmares; together.
We be so discombobulated, I have no idea what the plans are for the weekend. The keg is still alive and well with flowing Sierra Nevada. My beer friend Phil and I did a quick cipher of the quantity involved; It seems that our $140.00 keg has about one hundred twenty beers, each of which would cost about $4.50 at the local taverns. 120X $4.50=$540
Call me Entrepeneur.
Soooo, my $140.00 investment brought in a return of four hundred bucks in value.... Lessons are there to be learned! Buy a keg, save $400!
Victory is mine...!
Oh, I almost forgot; I need to help mom get her internet back on, so I have that going for me... Always something to be done on every ship, it seems.
Maybe tomorrow, the temperatures will come down enough to take the Barco for a spin. Or not. For now friday evening approacheth, and with the promise of brown bubbly beer to remove the stress of the day. Stop by and have a pull and I might let you have one of my cigars that I will never smoke.
Have a nice weekend and I hope that all news will be good news for each of you!