The weird thing is, I like beer. It just isn't something I seek out. I'm having one right now; I've had the last three bottles of Guinness from a six-pack in the back of the fridge for months. I'm not sure when I bought it, but I think it was after the Blackwater Adventure, so maybe late August or early September? But when I read Matt's comment, a beer sounded good.
Actually, late 2008 and early 2009 have been big alcohol months for me. I had a couple of Yuenglings at Blackwater; somebody on the film crew was from Pennsylvania and offered Yuenglings to all. Those are pretty good stuff . . . . and I had a Heineken at the airport, since I had a lot of free time and didn't figure on having to drive. And a couple of weeks ago, at the ISRA meetings, they didn't have soft drinks out, but there was Sam Adams, so I had one on Friday and one on Saturday. Party Times!
So, yeah, I don't drink much. But it's not because I'm better than you; it's just not my thing. My thing is cheeseburgers. And homemade bread. And chocolate-chip cookies. And milkshakes. . . .