“Oh, you’re still watching Mad Men at home? I’m sorry.”
This is a beer. A pitcher of beer. A pitcher of locally-brewed, hoppy goodness served foamy and cold at Brewvies Cinema Pub.
Where I watch Mad Men. Every Sunday. On the big screen.
There truly is nothing better in life. Except Brewvies’s steak fries. Those are thick and salty and delicious. Plus they come with fry sauce.
Because this is Utah, damnit. And we now how to do things right of a Sundee afternoon. Like this:
Except that these photos are from LAST Sunday. This Sunday looked a bit more like this:
Not pictured is the ice cube I was sucking on. Seriously, though, it felt like my body was on fire from the inside out.
But Sundays still rule, especially in Utah, if not in the same way for everyone. Basically I’m saying that I worship Don Draper, while others worship….anyways, different strokes for different folks, am I right?