The way she held her rime-covered glass you would think she was a member of the Bacchae. It wasn’t ham-fisted, but rather reverentially, almost ritually. She lifted it to her face, the icy condensation cooling her flushed skin. Without regard for who was watching, she ran a finger up the side, lifting a drop of … Continue reading High priestess
Tag: beer
Oktoberfest
This weekend our little Gulf Coast town celebrated Oktoberfest. My peeps and I went out for authentic brats and kraut, and October ale. I couldn't convince my son to do the Chicken Dance with me, but we did enjoy the Oompa Band and a senior dance troupe hoofing it to "Mambo No. 5." You can … Continue reading Oktoberfest
Greek chorus regulars
White water rings, left by sweaty mugs of beer, shimmer on the oak bar like halos from stage lights. Gleeful asides from the Greek chorus regulars sustain the drunken drama until last call.

