You know... I remember a young Meno trying beer and thinking. Wtf is this shampoo tasting garbage?
Today, there's not a single liquid I love more... I mean, imagine; Here in the rainforest, a mile away from the ocean, the sun is kicking your ass big time, but there's a breeze keeping you alive.
Then, a light opens from the sky, an opportunity for a moment or utter bliss... an ice cold beer is offered to you by a vendor. You open that biznatch, take a sip, and remember why life can be soooooo gooooood sometimes.
...the bizanatch :D
Yeah this..the whole vibe of cracking a brewsky..the sound..the damp on the outside.
Haha good we have grown up to enjoy :)