No more work for Snake. Laid off. Time to suckle from the governments teat.
It's weird to have days off. I feel like I have so much time and nothing to fill it now.
So that must mean it's time to start brewing. I invested in a kegging system and temperature control system recently. Should be here on monday. Essentially the TCS overrides the compressor of my freezer and cycles it on and off to keep the unit at beer temp instead of freezing. This allows me to put kegs inside like a big refrigerator. So yeah, giant kegerator basically. I can now turn around a beer in a few days instead of a month in the bottle. Very convenient. Plus I don't have to sanitize, fill, and cap a buttload of bottles. Less risk of mishandling and infection as well. Lager beer is now also a possibility with this system. All good things.
Doing a lot of push-ups lately. Started getting into using the rowing machine as well. Basically this equals sexy and explosive upper body strength. Doing some inner thigh leg-lift thing. Some sort of pilates I guess. Seems to bring the burn, so it must be working. The midsection is a lost cause, but I'm hitting the crunches anyway. See if I can't polish a turd.
It's weird to have days off. I feel like I have so much time and nothing to fill it now.
So that must mean it's time to start brewing. I invested in a kegging system and temperature control system recently. Should be here on monday. Essentially the TCS overrides the compressor of my freezer and cycles it on and off to keep the unit at beer temp instead of freezing. This allows me to put kegs inside like a big refrigerator. So yeah, giant kegerator basically. I can now turn around a beer in a few days instead of a month in the bottle. Very convenient. Plus I don't have to sanitize, fill, and cap a buttload of bottles. Less risk of mishandling and infection as well. Lager beer is now also a possibility with this system. All good things.
Doing a lot of push-ups lately. Started getting into using the rowing machine as well. Basically this equals sexy and explosive upper body strength. Doing some inner thigh leg-lift thing. Some sort of pilates I guess. Seems to bring the burn, so it must be working. The midsection is a lost cause, but I'm hitting the crunches anyway. See if I can't polish a turd.
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Edited to add: I had some Uinta Crooked Line Labyrinth Black Ale, on tap, last night. I think you'd like it a lot. It's pretty x-treme, in a good way.