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Party Foul

The colloquium is tomorrow, and Marie and I decided to have some people over afterwards for a little post-talk shindig. So we went to BevMo to pick up a little 5-gallon keg of oat soda.

As we're wheeling the keg out to the car, who should we pass in the parking lot? None other than Dr. John Prausnitz. That's right, the National Medal of Science-winning ChemE god who will probably be sitting in the front row saw us wheeling around a keg of beer. He knows! So... I guess we have to invite him to the party now.

But... what was he doing at BevMo in the first place?

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All I am saying is keep that man away from the Bourbon ...

Good luck tomorrow!

I don't know. He kind of looks like a Schnapps man to me.

It is mysterious, though -- why would a chemist *BUY* liquor?

I don't know. He kind of looks like a Schnapps man to me.

It is mysterious, though -- why would a chemist *BUY* liquor?

I don't know. He kind of looks like a Schnapps man to me.

It is mysterious, though -- why would a chemist *BUY* liquor?

Whoops -- sorry about that

That's like when someone hits "reply to all" to apologize for the last three emails being replied to all.

Anyway - that website you linked just proved how depraved and dangerous of a passtime home-distilling is. I wouldn't trust anything with that much comic sans / tiled-photo backgrounds.

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