May. The month of our birth. The month of Chicago Craft Beer Week. The month in which we release four collaboration beers. In which barrels say goodbye to what's been hibernating inside them for months, or even a year. In which we are embraced again by the sun's warmth. But let's not get sentimental about it, we have beers to drink.
Enjoy your thirty-one days of May, remember that it's fall in the Southern Hemisphere, and try to work the words of the great Notorious B.I.G. into as many conversations as possible, "It was all a dream."