Until June Blog

What is it about a cold glass of beer, a bar stool and a couple good friends that makes everything perfect.  My brother Dan, myself and good friend Ryan love  going to a small bar at the end of our street called 8oz.  We walk over, throw back a few, complain about the music industry and talk about the records we wish we’d made that U2 already made.

Sure, people have been doing this very thing for hundreds of years.  But it occurred to me one day a month or so ago.  I was drinking a Guinness with my father and I realized drinking really does equal bonding.

I’m walking to 8oz.

Cheers,

Josh