tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3061577.post8292070897327090870..comments2023-10-12T05:00:35.247-04:00Comments on Jacob's Land of Bliss and Blisters: The Baffled King Composing HallelujahJacobhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05768654376657640904noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3061577.post-38854735825751001892009-12-14T16:46:56.077-05:002009-12-14T16:46:56.077-05:00I'm guessing it was a liter bottle of Sweetwat...I'm guessing it was a liter bottle of Sweetwater Festive if he had to peel off the wax. They usually wax the bigger bottles. In fact, they used to have a bottling day when they bottled the festive and you could go help them bottle it in exchange for keeping a couple of bottles. I got to wax a few the one time I went.Jacobhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05768654376657640904noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3061577.post-2564958634654924702009-12-14T16:06:57.939-05:002009-12-14T16:06:57.939-05:00I did enjoy the Christmas-y beer that Mickey bough...I did enjoy the Christmas-y beer that Mickey bought, although it was sort of lost on my low-brow palate. I would never have known it was supposed to be Christmas-y if I hadn't watched him struggle to cut the red wax off the top.Chrishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15796345438886867796noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3061577.post-63837419272272750602009-12-13T10:35:53.099-05:002009-12-13T10:35:53.099-05:00Yes, you were sorely missed last night. Hopefully ...Yes, you were sorely missed last night. Hopefully Evan will not decide to get sick the day before our next party.courtneyhttp://malfeasanceblog.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3061577.post-41786471079031627672009-12-13T10:33:06.704-05:002009-12-13T10:33:06.704-05:00Julie: I wasn't really blaming Mickey. It just...Julie: I wasn't really blaming Mickey. It just happened that his videos pulled up those nomadic urges that linger just under the surface normally. They can also be brought up by having too much time to sit and think.<br /><br />Mickey: Turns out it was good we stayed home yesterday. Evan wouldn't drink until about noon and although he was good yesterday afternoon, we couldn't get him Jacobhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05768654376657640904noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3061577.post-77597725869597669452009-12-13T10:05:48.890-05:002009-12-13T10:05:48.890-05:00Hey, I'm just happy you watched my videos. You...Hey, I'm just happy you watched my videos. You were in one of them, after all (briefly).<br /><br />We missed you guys last night. Luckily, our guests did pitch in with consuming some of the vast quantity of amazing beers we had stockpiled. I was ready for you, man.<br /><br />Hope the kid is doing better.Mickeyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16980072484914437668noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3061577.post-14124869521732745922009-12-13T08:14:46.888-05:002009-12-13T08:14:46.888-05:00Don't blame Mickey for your wanderlust. Then a...Don't blame Mickey for your wanderlust. Then again, my moods can be set off by far less. Proceed.Juliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16245359960166359487noreply@blogger.com