Hijacked at Belgian Fest

Can I keep myself out of trouble?

I got up early this morning, about 4:20, after working late last night. In fact, all I did was work yesterday.

By 11:00 I was hungry and ready to throw the computer out the window. So I decided to get out for lunch and remembered that it was Belgian Fest at Lucky Baldwins.

I'm into my first beer, the Urthel Hop IT, after almost puking up the Mariage Parfait Boon, a hand-pumped beer. But with a frisky crowd watching the Manchester United Fulham game, you never know. This is just too entertaining.