Why I Love My Job

This past Saturday I poured beer at this event:



During the event a poor lad did this right in front of my sampling station:



These were some of the higher than average ABV brews that contributed to his demonic possession. There were many more on hand:






Giving up my Saturday afternoon was worth seeing this poor guy toss his cookies. If his head had spun around it would have been the coup de grace but alas a liquid substance coming from his nose was as close as it came. Please bear in mind the event was a sampling event which meant pours of 4 oz. but I was much more generous than that and some of the beers were 10% ABV (alcohol by volume) so I should have squelched the over generosity but I didn't. And last but not least I was able to enjoy the hooch as well and these are reasons why I love my job.