Drunken Corn Hole

I know what you are thinking. This is going to be a post playing corn hole while drinking and about how I go better with the more I drank.

While that's probably true, that is not what this post is about.

Last night was the annual A Noble Evening in the Garden.




We enjoyed food from various restaurants and 312 was on tap...and FREE. I also served beer to guests for 2.5 hrs. And stood right in front of the 312 tap. You can imagine my state of mind when I moseyed over to the silent auction with 15 minutes to go. I had already bid on the 5 cubic yards of mulch and I wanted to check on that bid. I was also proxy bidding on the beers of the world for Tod.

I was getting ready to go back to the beer table when, like a beacon in the night, the Colts Tailgate Toss (aka Cornhole) came into view. It was fate -- the next bid was under a $100 and I was sold.

I WON IT! Summer BBQs will be complete chez moi.

Who's up for a game?