It’s Beerfest!
And oddly enough I’m in the Underground.
And oddly enough I’m in the Underground.
I’m not doing anything for National Novel Writing Month this year. I’m moving house this weekend, going to start on Point of Contactn as soon as I’ve got a drawing board and the light box set up and going to Beerfest next week, so I’m too busy. (Okay, Beerfest is an option, but it’s Beerfest,it’s part of my life.)
It would have been cherry beer, but the cherries were beginning to rot and there was some Mackeson’s left from an earlier experiment. The volume of liquid will increase when I work out what I can add to the mix.
How to make mulled beer. This is definitely tempting right now, but maybe I should put it off to the weekend.
via Lifehacker
Also known as Dan’s Ike. The Ninja has a mouse.
An internet search reminded me that the hobgoblin was a spider-man villain. Where’s the cute comic loving barmaid from last night?
Like it says, it was either this or a very bad anal sex joke.
Wikipedia says a rutterkin is a kind of demon in dungeons and dragons.
I wasn’t so sure about this one, but both the cute bar staff liked it. That’s what art’s really about- impressing the ladies.
Two people have already asked why there aren’t any penises on this sign. Am I so predictable?
Okay, he didn’t make it down to the beer, but he was here.
Because nothing says “Drink and be merry” like a long and bloody siege.
Yes, the little man does have a willy.
It’s that time again. And i’m off to the usual start- drawing animals’ arses.
I’m falling in love with Trof’s eccentric beer collection.
Tingles.
Half Guinness, half Kronenberg Blanc. Very, very nice.
A sample to test opinion etc. A bit bland, rather like an inoffensive Wife Beater.
But we already knew that.