I open the refrigerator door and peekinside. My beer is there. Good. I feela sense of relief, as if a balance hasbeen achieved. I have to keep at leastthree 24-ounce Bud Lights on handfor each evening. But I cheated thistime, substituting a 32-ounce MillerLite for one of the Buds. More beerthat way, an additional margin … Continuar leyendo “Peaked” by Bill Tope