Bachelor party weekend! We did it a little different this time. Instead of a trip to AC with drinking, gambling and boobies, we headed to PA to shoot some guns, drink some beers and see some boobies! Thirteen of us from family to friends were ready to roll out for Rudy’s bachelor party.

First stop was to do some real “Call of Duty” shit like fire an AK-47. I was hoping to fire off a bazooka or throw a grenade like Arnold Schwarzenegger in Commando but no such luck. Firing a few guns and delivering a kill shot to my paper targets neck was good enough. After that it was back to the house we rented to watch game 3 of the Devils/Rangers play offs.

After a disappointing loss from the Devils (which wouldn’t matter in the end), half a bag off funyuns, and a few Dogfish 90 minute IPA’s it was off to Barley Creek Brewing Company for a tour, tasting and eating.

We arrived, got the tour, and sat down for some tasting. There was more involved in the tour. I know we saw the barrels and we were in the fridge, but I was already half in the bag and in the back of the line because I have the bladder of a 2 year old. After the tour, we sat at a long table in the middle of the restaurant and had a pretty good tasting of all the different brews. We also ordered some wings and these large hot pretzels stuffed with crab dip and served with cheese. Damn I just got hungry writing about them, and it’s 8 in the morning so yeah, they were that good.

After that is was dinnertime. I actually thought about ordering something light because of the funyons, heavy amounts of beer and app explosion happening in my stomach. I was immediately reminded by anyone in the area that I was to stop tucking it back, man up and EAT!!!! Ughhh when you’re right your right but this was going to hurt.