The beer that I’m drinking

Karen wanted to meet me and Allan for drinks on Stone Street, right outside where we used to work at 85 Broad, one last time before I leave Goldman Sachs on Friday. I thought that was pretty reasonable, and decided to allow myself a one-beer indulgence and no more. Here is my one beer: a half-liter of Paulaner Hefeweizen, one of my old favorites. It was a tough choice between this and a bottle of Bear Republic Racer 5 IPA, but for me the draft option generally trumps anything else.

I plan to work most, if not all, of this off with a strenuous calisthenics routine tonight.