just down the road. There’s a good time waiting to be had. Good friends waiting on you. Good brews, cold and ready for the taking.
Just down the road, the worries of the day are washed away. The worries of the week, are put to the side for a second or two. And the pressures of having to put on an act. Are sent packing.
Just down the road. There’s a moment in time. To unwind. A moment longed for that doesn’t take long to get to. A moment or two with your name on it.
Just down the road. There’s a place where the pretentious have no place. Where the easy going, is easy pickings.
Just down the road there’s a place, you can just be. And we couldn’t think of a place, we’d rather be.
Just down the road there’s craft beer, delicious, delightful and a little daring. But the real craft, down this road. Is the art of leaving it all behind. If but for a moment.