Yes, that's me. Drinking Pabst, from a Pabst glass that I've had since my grandfather's bar in Chilton closed down oh so many years ago. And I'm raising my glass to my friends over at Packer Geeks, and one of their readers, Joe. Though we may sometimes disagree, here's one thing I am certain we can all agree on.
"I firmly believe that any man’s finest hour, the greatest fulfillment of all that he holds dear, is that moment when he has worked his heart out in a good cause and lies exhausted on the field of battle – victorious."