Thanksgiving when I was a little boy was always an adventure.  We were on the way to my Grandma’s house in Milwaukee, Wisconsin for Thanksgiving dinner and I remember the drive from Chicago sometimes felt like an eternity.  See my mother really didn’t get along with her in laws, but was always very pleasant once […]

One of the nice things about this blog is that you can get to know Jim and I through some of our posts.  That is why we have titled it Beer, Whiskey…AND BROTHERHOOD.  The brotherhood part is important to make this a well rounded experience for both us the posters, and hopefully some of you […]