I have no review for today. All of my recent beerbecue energy was spent reorganizing past posts (I totally ripped-off Kaedrin Beer Blog) and creating a new face of beerbecue. Previously, I had a pic of me fixing a toy while wearing a construction-paper crown. It’s kind of funny, and it might be a perfect metaphor for the modern husband/father’s station in life; but it’s not very beerbecuey. So, after some consultation with a friend/reader (Chris…at least he claims he reads this) in the matter of computer graphics, I present to you the new face of beerbecue:
What am I going to do with him? Who the hell knows. He is already my new gravatar image. Beyond that…maybe emblazon his (her?) likeness on some t-shirts or drinking paraphernalia for future contest giveaways? Perhaps. I am not above such prostitution. In any case, the pig needs a name. And I submit to you, dear readers, please name my pig. Upon request, I will be happy to provide any fictional background info as may be necessary.