last fall, i stashed away a bottle of my favorite beer to enjoy at a later date. i saw it every time i went into the fridge and kept saying it wasn’t the right time (usually around 7:30 a.m. when the work lunches were getting packed up). well saturday afternoon felt right and i went for it. delicious. absolutely delicious. so cold and exciting. dear spaten oktoberfest, you rule. see ya again in six months, buddy!