Last summer, our Mom was celebrating his 60th birthday! Our official way of celebrating was to organize a party at new home or go out to eat.
It mainly revolved around what both of us wanted to do as a family, and he never seemed to mind.
But, after being such a good father, both of us wanted to do something spectacular for him and in line with what he likedâ€¦ There were more than one things that would make him relax: beer and football. The people I was with and I missed buying him the best seats to go and see the Denver Broncos play at the Middle High. That was our bad, and I apologized profusely to everyone. The next thing both of us could do was visit the local beer brewery in the city. Mom was not surprised that our brothers and I had been there before, but so both of us knew Mom would like it. The people I was with and I planned the trip and booked a guided tour of the facilityâ€¦ As both of us were leaving the condo and felt the what on our backs, Mom kept asking where both of us were going and hoped it had a good A/C system, no 1 was budging with the information, so he finally gave up and decided to wait for his surprise. The people I was with and I got to the beer Brewery, and Mom was shocked and happy at the same time, but he was appreciate a kid in candy land. The beer Brewery was 1 of the oldest places in Denver, having been established back in 1872. This was 1 of the only local breweries that allowed visitors to go there for a tour and test some of the finest beer it had. It was such a appealing time seeing Mom listen intently to the tour guide, plus the place had excellent air conditioning.