Brewers Opening Day ’13, Tailgate Smelt Fry

Growing up, I had a shit kicking, High Life drinking, roof laying, neighbor next door. He was also the first person I ever saw grilling in the rain under an umbrella, with a beer can and Marlboro smoking in one hand, turning brats with a serving fork in the other. Beside the yelling, cursing, racistContinue reading “Brewers Opening Day ’13, Tailgate Smelt Fry”