The day I moved in, the previous tenant had left me some Budweisers. That was nice. The next weekend, some friends came over and brought beers, and the I drank the leftover ones for the next couple weeks. Last weekend, at the conclusion of the Journey to Joiner’s, we ended up here, with a couple of six-packs I did not buy. Now they are all almost gone, and so I ask: who will buy me beer next? We are entering a critical time period.