I'm A Beer Man? Not Yet...

I have acquired a fairly significant beer collection in the fridge. Being more of a whiskey drinker; this is rare occasion. I'm not complaining, mind you.

I feel like pulling a Stuart MacKenzie from So, I Married An Axe Murderer. While watching a soccer match, completely pissed, he sings a slighty altered Rod Stewart tune:

You're in my eyes, you're in my dreams.
You are my eyes, you are my dreams
You're in my eyes.

You're celtic, united, and baby I've decided
You're the best thing that happened...to me.

I guess I would need McEwan's Export, though. Guinness will have to do!

I'm working on a more substantial post on mountaineering. Hopefully it will be up this week, but don't hold your breath.