Monday, June 20, 2011

100 Beers at Monster B's

About a month ago, I finally had my 100th beer at Monster B’s, and crossed over into Hall of Foam immortality. The clouds opened wide, rows of glistening trumpets brought forth thunderous melodies from the heavens, and scantily clad Nordic maidens hand-fed me grapes and fanned me off with giant banana leaves. Either that or some dude with a beard gave me a high five.

Anywho, that day, I took a picture of the front of my Hall of Foam card, with plans to take a picture of the back of the card for an FPB post after drinking the two beers I needed to make an even 100.

Well, I forgot. One of beer’s less fortunate side effects, I suppose. Beer giveth, and beer taketh away.

Eventually, I made it back to Monster’s, snapped a photo of the back of the card, and here it is, in all its sudsy glory – 100 beers. I’d like to thank my liver.


This card sets penmanship back 100 years.

 My mom is so proud.


  1. Interesting history, Beer # 1, Bud. Beers 2-4, more Bud. Beer # 5, ten fidy? Man you grew up fast.

  2. Hahaha, glad you noticed that!

    The story behind that strange progression is that the day I started my card, Monster's was holding an NFL special where all bottled Bud beers were a dollar. So, I took that opportunity to pad my stats a bit. I'm so ashamed.