Is it strange that I keep thinking that throwing a kegger is the ultimate act of gender equality? My ovaries won't stop me from loving beer (and charging over $800.00 to my credit card in the process)!
Speaking of which, my credit card is officially frozen.
And when I say frozen, I mean that in the most literal sense possible. Last night, I came home, dropped my credit card in a plastic baggie, filled it with water, and threw it in the freezer.
Conveniently, it now doubles as an icepack for my most-likely broken and still-swollen toe!
This kegger is either the most brilliant idea* I've ever had, or a disaster waiting to happen. I don't think there's a happy medium on this one.
*Is there something ethically wrong about the fact I wanted to throw a kegger in order to raise funds to go overseas and do volunteer work? Something just seems askew about the whole deal. Then again, I once knew a group of guys who threw keggers and then would send all the money to their sponsor child. If you're interested at all in what I'm doing in Vanuatu, check out http://www.yci.org