Apparently the beer gods have decided that this week will be the time they reach down and grip me in their malty embrace. My dad and I trade beers with a guy we know, and this week he got hold of not one, but two bottles of KBS. Two! And to think I got to try CBS a couple days ago as well. In addition, he decided to throw in a can of Heady Topper because, why the hell not? Needless to say, I will be spending Valentines with my one true love.













