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 liked… 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 facility… 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.