Rachel's out of town for the week, which means that as you read this I am probably putting out a fire that I accidentally started while trying to make "beer toast."
I don't have any idea what beer toast is, but I'm sure I'll try to make it at some point and I'm sure I'll end up with second-degree burns. I will also likely eat nothing but Buffalo wings, sausage, and Jell-O pudding snacks.
Mmmm, pudding snacks. I wonder if those go well with Guinness? I guess there's only one way to find out.