I'm not sure why, but somebody apparently loves me. And they showed it in the best way possible, with large portions of meat, and beer related accoutrements. I was taken out for dinner last night, and managed to wolf down a large portion of my horseradish and blue cheese topped prime rib. And of course the fully loaded baked potato next to it.
And then this morning, I was greeted with a pair of new Sierra Nevada beer glasses, and some skittles. Mmmm, skittles, I will eat you right up.