Sequoia Brewing Company - April 08

See that cat there? Strolls in wearing Creepers (ask your mom and/or your kid) a stage two greaser mullet, orders a beer and some food, and begins smiling and talking to himself. He's well put together except for the look, the loneliness, and the heavy mascara. Did I forget to mention that? Hard to believe. The IPA knows have to give the stink eye, therefore, the stink eye it is. By the way, I saw him a week later, and he had the full raccoon/Annie Lennox/Michael Stype eye makeup. Haven't seen him since, though. Let your freak flag fly.