Kicking It With @DeschutesBeer Obsidian Stout

(Most) every Sunday we have dinner with my parents. They only live a few minutes away and it’s a great way to cap the weekend. This past weekend we were casually minding our own business when I got a text from our California family. The picture, captioned with “Come over!!!!“, depicted a sunny deck scene with shorts and margaritas, bare feet and a cribbage board. A most welcome pseudo-Rockwellian scene. My retort…


A somewhat candid shot of my father — snow, Sorels, sunglasses, and an Obsidian Stout from Deschutes!