Thinking about this brewery's 30 plus year run, and thought this is the moment this was to happen.
The owner to have his moment, the place and time for me to write about it, here and now.
Now is the time...
To be free but not, to be enslaved of a sort of sorts by my choice and against it. Whether physically or mentally.
I must grin and bear it. Sack up, bite the bullet, go into the breach... Endure the crucible so to speak.
The insanity of the off beaten path must be a sight for others.
It's the incredulity that is confounding, the against the grain gets people to scream no not like that, how could you, what were you thinking!??!!
The here and now, this time and place. What's your reason for existence and the road of self. A lonely and perilous journey of discovery and horror through triumphs and tribulations. Entropy wins in the end.
I wander off for a minute... Always stewing in thought, helpful or not. Distracting myself with some feline attention.
If I condem the world I also condem myself.
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