The story starts with two drinking buddies that met through a job. Unlike usual co-worker drinking buddies, the two of us are separated by about 2,500 miles. Yet over the years as our paths would cross during business travel. One thing always remained, we would belly up to the best beer bar in whatever city work had dumped us in. There were stops in Denver, along the California coast, in the windy Midwest all with something different to bring to the table (or bar rather). Even when work would send us home, we would share our hoppy discoveries with each other...