I don't know about you, but I have had an incredibly productive Sunday. I woke up around 7:30 and went for a nice, long run. I started working on the final paper for the last of my summer courses. I took a break from that to head to the bookstore to buy the new Harry Potter book (that was around 2). I came back, ate lunch, and continued to work on my paper. Once I reached the 20% mark, I set it aside. Don't laugh--at a whopping total required length of 20 pages, 20% in one day is pretty commendable.

Man, after a day like today I wish I had a fire pit. Right about now I'd be piling wood onto it in preparation for a killer bonfire. I'd roast weenies, drink beer, and, for dessert, make s'mores. Do you know what I don't have? A fire pit. It's a perfectly fine summer day in a season that's been chock-full of perfectly fine summer days. Yet, I haven't had the chance to enjoy a single s'more. While, technically, Saranac's S'more Porter will not change that, here's hoping it gives me the whole s'more experience in a beer form!