It's 800 miles to Denver, we've got a tank of gas, room for lots of pint glasses, it's dark and we're wearing sunglasses. Hit it!

Thanks to my friend Maggie, I will be leaving tonight at 6 pm for Midland, where my cousin, Satan lives. Tomorrow, we will begin our trek to Denver for the National Hombrewers Conference in Denver. We're taking the long route, through New Mexico, to hit as many brewpubs as we can, and still make the conference.

I'll blog about the conference on the 22nd. I'll blog about the brewpubs next week.

Get thee behind me, Satan! And quit pushing!