So yesterday, Brother 2 pulled a surprise visit into Cincy, along with some fellow coworkers.

TC, Brother and I met up with them at the Hofbrauhaus, and before I knew what was happening, I found myself drinking a bier. Yes, that’s right … me and bier.

Five sips later, as I was proclaiming how much I was, “feeling it”, much to the dismay of everyone, except the Brothers, who could vouch that I’m a lightweight and pretty much a non existent drinker as of late, I did the most sensible thing I could clearly think of : divide my stein amongst the boys.

Talk about good, funny times … it brought me back to many high school and college memories of hanging with my bros and their friends. Some things, they just won’t change.

And The People? They still continue to show up … The Universe speaks, even in bier talk. I mean, we were seated at table 310.