Post #1

This commences the first official post for this blog dedicated to my symbolic betrothal to food and drink.  The size of my waist line gives far sufficient credibility to speak on such matters concerning my fancy for such victuals and libations.  I find my most honest and fulfilling moments start in the kitchen and end in the bathroom. Nothing pleases me more than the contentment of ones stomach and the consequent clean plate that I had formerly filled.  Alongside my passion for cooking and sharing my creations with others is an undying thirst for the craft of beer.  I myself am no brew master, but my appreciation for such an ancient and skillful practice is unremitting.  I follow quick in the words of many great men whom praised the beneficent beverage for its uncanny ability to lift the spirit and bolster any evening of new or old company alike.