I’m not an expect in beer making.  Now this would be the time to reveal that I am an expert in beer drinking, but that one I cannot claim either.  I’m not a huge fan of the barley-hops-water-etc substance either.  Then why on earth would I want to visit a brewery, specifically the Sam Adams brewery?

Well, this:

Yeah, the whose its and what’s its of the beer making process.  No, no, no, not fascinated by that either, but just look at that thing.  It has eyes and it is all mechanical looking, so of course it would end up on here.

Please, whatever you do, do not yell at me for photographing it wrong or photographing the wrong thing.  Like I said, I wanted to photograph the whole beer making apparatus.  And anyway, my beer is Carlsberg.  Always has been, always will be.

Well, skål alle!!:

Yeah, that’s what it looks like, but it just a couple of t-shirts lined up:

How did I do?:

Guess who steals the scene in the following photos?:

This is the one time in my life when I wish I actually did photoshop my pictures.  But I guess you just have to imagine that in this picture:

The photographer in odd places.  I was in New York today.  This morning.  Actually for just about 45 minutes.

Never a dull moment in that city.  Never:

Now this man does look a bit tough.  Is it any wonder that I ran away immediately after taking his photo?:

When I was looking at this photos and processing them, I thought “I walk by these things everyday” and in a way, these pictures never were.  This isn’t what these places look like at all.  They didn’t even look like this when I took the photos.  I mean they are super doctored, but I think in the best way possible:

No matter what, Sam Adams is really angry.  But I guess it is to be expected, what with the constant rain in Boston: