Suds With Securb: Fear And Loating In LoDo, Part II
When I opened my eyes that Saturday morning in Denver, I could heard the Nine Inch Nails song “Hurt” resonate in my head. Not...
Suds With Securb: Fear and Loathing in LoDo
We were somewhere around Denver, on the edge of The Rockies, when the beers began to take hold. I remember saying something like my...
Suds With Securb: Hey Tagliabue, I give up!
The NFL is a paradox. Their commercials depict iron men grimacing with the sole intent of letting us know how tough and mean the...
Suds With Securb: Charlie, Welcome to the Chocolate Factory
“You say you want a revolution. Well, you know. We all want to change the world. You tell me that it's evolution. Well, you...
Suds With Securb: American Beer’s Paul Kermizian
Every so often a movie makes us take a step back and question our direction and purpose in life. The documentary American Beer by...
Suds With Securb: Lawnmower Beers 101
I headed out his morning to pickup a twelve pack of beer and a couple of bags of grass. Even up here in cold...
Suds With Securb: For Pete’s Sake
As a child I remember a golden liquid that sparkled as sunlight penetrated the glass that housed it. This amber ambrosia, as I would...
Suds With Securb: Fly like an Eagle
Everything old is new again… I have been doing much reflection on Anheuser-Busch recently. You see in my old neighborhood Bud always had and...
Suds With Securb: Homebrewing 101: Adventures in Extreme Home Brewing
I was a messy kid. My bedroom was legend as a teenager for the piles of clothing and electronics parts that kept all but...
Suds With Securb: Valentine’s Day: The best chocolates don’t come in boxes!
Last year in writing my Valentine’s Day Sud’s column, I set out to make my Amstel Light drinking wife a beer fan. A year...