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Tour Stop 67 - Blue Cat Brew Pub - 8/3/2018
Blue Cat Brew Pub, 113 18th St., Rock Island, IL 61201 phone: #309-788-8247
website: BlueCatBrewPub.com/
Experience before you go . . .
We survived the first brewery stop at Front Street. We sampled some great beers, we discussed some fascinating topics, we talked to some genuine Midwestern folks and we did a lot of smiling, laughing, one arm neck hugs and you know what....we liked it, we really liked it, I think we'll do another!
On to the next brewery.....
This Quad Cities HBT is starting to take on a shape all its own, an actual force with an identity that lives and breathes. Four 60 year old high school friends talking and carrying on like time has stood still for the last 42 years since graduation. Granted each of our individual vessels have taken some hits and have some wear and tear. We've added payload, our engines are close to 300,000 miles, our outer shells have been beaten up, sewn up, rearranged and exposed to chemicals and ultraviolet rays, our control center circuits boards are still fully integrated but more often experience glitches but the one identifying piece of equipment or constant that has remained the same during this fascinating 42 year journey since high school.......the eyes, yes the eyes! The second you look into the eyes of a buddy you haven't seen much over the years you instantly go back in time as if you're there once again. Times like when Dano and I tipped over my dads 1964 Ford Econoline Van into a fresh 4' snow bank right outside of Devils Head Ski Resort in Baraboo, Wisconsin. And believe it or not with the help of some people driving by we were able to push it back upright and drive on down the road. Or the time we jumped into a stagnate small pond out in the middle of the forest way up north in the Upper Peninsula of Michigan. We both felt a little strange and quickly got out but not before several, and I mean several 2-3 inch leaches had attached themselves to our skin in every nook and cranny and we jumped around like two crazies pulling the leaches off our bodies and off each other.
The last sips of the Blue Cat flight were going down good. The four of us made eye contact and knew it was time to move on to the next brewery. As if we were 18 again (which in 1976 in Wisconsin was the legal drinking age) and heading over to Barnaby's after school for a beer and to split a pizza.
Blue Cat is a must, nice vibe and good beer!
Until next time and remember.........
Go get'cha one!!
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