I spent two days at the Oregon Brewers Festival, and I drank my fill. I fired off summary tweets, snapped a few photos, and joined in the spontaneous group whooping, a periodic exclamation ("woooooo!") that seemed to express the idea of, "We’re here, there’s beer, and we’re not working." A Dionysian declaration of defiance, if you will. My only regret was drinking three citrus-based beers in a row on Friday;...

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