79. The Handle Story of @Brewkenstein
So it was the third year of my biotechnology engineering course, and as usual I was punished and hence was sitting on the front bench, listening to how interestingly Genetic material DNA multiplies. As a biology student, I was always interested in this "how genes work". Yes, we are a boring lot, but hey, we make the medicines. And food. And also make sex interesting. So there I was, one day wanting to be a cancer research scientist, when a new professor walked in to start this subject called " Industrial Microbiology". From the name itself I had decided that I will be clearing this subject at 40 marks, i.e. minimum marks required for passing, when suddenly he said those golden words, "Today, we learn how Beer is made."
I was shocked. Stunned. "Did I just hear BEER?" in a classroom. Are they REALLY going to teach us that. Quickly I thanked my parents for spending money on my education That was the day I found my true love, Beer. I not only loved the concept of beer, I fell in love with the entire procedure of making beer. The whole brewing procedure got me passionate about my beer and that was when I realized, my other 59 classmates can get into research for cancer, I wanted to become a brewer.
Frankenstein needed a brain to function. That guy was a chilled out bloke who couldnt quite function without a brain. As a kid I admired Frankenstein cause maybe it was what he needed. He did not want people to fear him, he wanted to share love. All he needed was a brain. That brain however in me was Beer brewing. It was something I needed to drive me on. Beer had become my love and not only the drinking part, though to be honest drinking was a major part. I wanted to make people knowledgeable about beer and share the love of beer with the world. Brewing had made me into a Frankenstein. Beer had made me @Brewkenstein.
Pick up your glasses and go follow @Brewkenstein!