No, I have not yet invented a new carnal position.  Yes, I made the pilgrimage to Vermont for Heady Topper.  That was my latest epic adventure and so worth it.  I am not a beer connoisseur and only drink it when I am at a hockey game or in a dive bar rocking out to AC/DC with my ATF client/BFF (we like to hit up dive bars after fine dining in NYC, it's our thing). Said BFF is a huge beer geek and any true beer lover needs to try America's best beer. So, I woke up one day and decided to do a road trip as an early birthday present because I am cool like that.  Gotta admit, planning my trip to Napa was easier, lol.  Only 4 stores sell cases and you need to be there before it goes on sale or you may not get a case.  It's a long road trip for a 4-pack or possibly none at all.  Luckily, it was a cold and miserable night and I was about 15th in line so I got my case.  My BFF was the happiest and most surprised man in the world when he saw the case of beer.  Made my day

So, I mention this story because it ties in with the type of rendezvous I particularly enjoy.  Come by, relax, have a drink, laugh, play, sink into the oasis...I will probably drink wine but I do have some Heady Topper if you are so inclined...

I'm Rayen, First Nation Firecracker.  I live to follow the Red Sox and Bruins around the country.  Winter Classic was incredible, by the way.  It was a christmas gift so I had an awesome seat and had a ticket for the pre-game party with open bar.  Got a pic with Guy Lafleur and Yvan Cournoyer!  As you can see, I like to give snippets of my life and who I am rather than spout overworked adjectives.  I have reviews and a website for all relevant info.

As always, Yankees suck!

Love, Rayen