I got the distinct impression that Hannah was starting to doubt me. She’s been in Anacortes since last Friday figuring out any last minute details for the wedding, and my only job for the early part of this week was to make sure there would be a keg on site for Saturday’s festivities. Easy enough, I figured. One quick phone call and I’m done. However, Hannah wasn’t too impressed that the order hadn’t been placed when she talked to me on the phone last night. Neverfear, my dialing fingers sprung into action this morning and the Rockfish Brewery’s Pale Ale bevies have been secured for Saturday.
As a little something extra, I have gotten Kurt to be the official keg tapper.
Can I assume we will have a Spoonshine rendition of “Man, I feel like a Woman” in the background for the official keg tap?