It is a celebration of craft beer without cost, fees, or tickets.  The invited gather as friends and strangers, embracing the darkness that is night.  We gleefully share the beers and snacks we brought all night long with each other.  We vibe to the tunes on the Sonos and we tell grand stories.  When we finally collapse (or use good judgement and leave safely), we leave as friends.  Well, most of us do. There is that one person who is such an asshole and nobody like them. If you think this is you, it is.

Soon.

Pika’s driveway and lawn, at his home.  It is not at the brewery.  The brewery location and parade grounds remain in shrouded in mystery for security purposes. 

I will put the answers and art here when I have more time. 

Hell no. If you can’t deal with yourself and be self-responsible, don’t come.  Yes, we said ‘for all’ but not you.  You ruin it for everyone.  Asshole.

Two rules that we agree on: 1) you have to be invited and 2) don’t be an asshole.