Beer Thirty

Homebrew. Last night I was the mad scientist. Had you walked by our house at 2 a.m., you would've heard the sound of a a large fan in the kitchen and, underneath that, a high, rolling boil and the documentary on Jung, Matter of Heart on full watts. More overpowering, though, would've been the beery smell of boiling wort. It's a time consuming process. Labor intensive. The house got so hot from the stove that I had every window and door propped open to catch a lazy breeze. Jung had visions of the apocalypse before he died - a fact I'd rather not acknowledge at all, but must.