Today I got to go to the beer-making mecca here in Portland with mama and dad – F.H. Steinbart – and in yet another great reason to live in Portland, I could actually go inside. I was on my very best behavior, and sat with mama chatting with their friend Michael who works there while dad went around choosing some new supplies for the Black and Tan Brewery.
Unfortunately, mama did not bring along her camera to capture any of the golden moments. And for that, I’m afraid, she will have to suffer the PAW OF DOOM…
Yes, the mighty PAW OF DOOM is something that must be brought out sparingly as it is very effective. Notice how this frisbee is NOT GOING ANYWHERE when it comes into close contact with said paw (of doom).
Even as it tries to escape it must know… RESISTANCE IS FUTILE
You will take the PAW OF DOOM and like it!!!
So mama, because of your forgetfulness in not capturing my very first time at the beer-making store, I will give to you the PAW OF DOOM (just let me get these frisbees lined up so that I may perfectly show you THE PAW)
Ok, I think you’ve suffered enough. Time to move on to the feared CHOMPERS OF DOOM…
You wanna give it a whirl?
Love,
Bogart
G’day Bogart,
My dad loves to brew beew, but my mum jus likes to dwink it.
xxx Asta (oz)
Bogie
I would have loved to see you in that place..but the paw of doom fow youw Mom? that is too hawsh..she loves you too much to desewve that
smoochie kisses
ASTA
Looks like you’ve got a bum of doom too, Bogart!
Love,
Ann