July 31, 2007
So, last Saturday, my Music Man and the kids and I were invited to attend this big outdoor party sponsored by a German Club near Ann Arbor where they served, among other things, buckets of beer.
Since my Music Man 1) is German, 2) loves German food, and 3) really loves German beer, we were all over that. (Admittedly, I fall into the same categories, so we were in communion with the idea. That doesn't always happen.)
I didn't know what to expect, but it wasn't at all what I expected. When we pulled into the parking lot, it reminded me of the Renaissance Faires we've attended–cars everywhere. Everywhere.
A long line to get in.
And once we got in, people, people, everywhere…lines everywhere (there was an entrance fee, then you had to stand in line to buy tickets–which are the currency for food and beer, and then you had to stand in another really really long line for spatzen, bratwurst, knockwurst, strudel, sauerkraut, etc.).
There was a band playing German music (polka, anyone?) along with old favorites like The Chicken Dance and the Hokey Pokey (my kids were in heaven).
I told Music Man later that it reminded me of a big frat party for adults and families.
Anyway, we had a lot of fun and ate great food.
But I must confess my ignorance here, for when they said "bucket of beer," I had this image of a bucket (plastic, I suppose, although my image wasn't that detailed) with five or six longnecks sitting in it.
Uh, no. They meant a bucket of beer. Literally. A bucket filled with beer.
So, yeah. But the beer was good. They had several options on tap, and since MM and I love weissbeer (ie, a wheat beer), we were delighted to find that it was one of the options.
I've really grown to like beer in the past nearly two decades (eek!) of hanging out with Music Man. But, no Bud Light or Miller or even Heineken for me.
I like Blue Moon or Sam Adam's Cherry Wheat (my fave when it's on tap) or Hacker Pshorr weissbeer. I stridently dislike heavy or dark beers, however, so just keep the Guiness away from me. (I'm sorry to say; my Irish grandfather's probably rolling over in his grave!)
So what about you? Do you like beer? If so, what are your favorite brews?

Thursday night….so I set my DVR to watch it.


The second installment of the Gardella Vampire Chronicles takes Victoria to Venice and Rome.
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