PBR

Today in HermanVille it is sunny with a chance of more sun. Party time it was. Party time it still is. We had a big event. Yours truly played for the dirty
congregation. To say how much fun it was is an understatement. The throngs that were there learned what PBR stands for. Purchases Best Recreation. I’m
not sure how I feel about that since drinking that foul cheap beverage is not exactly recreational. It’s almost like work. OK, maybe not that bad. Well,
I guess it certainly serves a purpose. Before I entered the Purchase Bubble within HermanVille I never knew how popular this beverage was. Now I can’t
seem to get away from it. It has multiplied and infiltrated the bubble. Perhaps I just infiltrated the bubble and it was always here. Kind of like that
strange Uncle at family reunions that no one speaks too. The one that hasn’t been officially diagnosed as criminally insane but everyone knows. Everyone
is aware and everyone stays away. No one’s figured out how to not invite him because he’s on all the family reunion’s mailing lists.But he comes to every reunion and sits and observes. Or is he taking notes in order to carry out a character assassination. All of that to say, much fun was had.

Till next time.