I am moving into a new house with my girlfriend. She has my brewing gear in her truck because My truck is full of kegs and carboys (and some keezer stuff). She won't mess with the "Ye ol' holy box of brew gear" me thinks. She knows its blasphemy.
3 hours later......
"Babe it says its a paint mixer....I thought it was for paint."
Bucket shaking for aeration for me I suppose
Girlfriends mom says "just wash it off. It's still good"
3 hours later......
"Babe it says its a paint mixer....I thought it was for paint."
Bucket shaking for aeration for me I suppose
Girlfriends mom says "just wash it off. It's still good"