setup:
my friend stacie here in philly invited me for dinner monday night, and her husband sent me home with 2 varieties of his home brewed beers. (sidenote – he also is a graphic artist and makes all his own labels….these bottles are so coming home with me and being added to the bottle collection!)
challenge:
last night, i had a butter knife to pry a bottle open. tonight, i had no such tools. none. but the beer was calling, begging, pleading….
solution:
there is a retractable clothes line in the bathroom. i managed to use the metal clasp that you hook the clothes line into to pry open the beer with minimal spillage.
i feel like a rock star! 😀
Now that’s love; beer love.
lol. Jim and I were in the car with a Jones’ soda and a similar problem. Lacking the proper level of desire to get more Macgyver than a failed attempt with a toy caribener, we just drove home. So lame