It’s time for a Thirsty Thursday Throwback edition.
The year was 2018, the month January. My wife Angie, the kids, and I were driving on 162nd our way to a friend’s house. We came to the stop light on NE 18th street, when Angie asked, “Has that tap house always been there or is it new?” her finger gently pressing against the passenger door window.
“I don’t know.” I responded. “Should we go by there, and see what’s up?” Angie nodded and I immediately turned my right blinker on.