House of Brews

Today, comrades, we bid goodbye and good luck to the original founder and overseer of the House of Brews, our not-so-beloved dictator and seance-leader, the original drunken hookerslut, the master of all baiting: Bubba.

Yes, you read that right, Bubba's leaving us for a month or so on a trip to find where he wants to end up permanently. It is thus that you should leave him with either so-long or good riddance depending on your acquaintance, or perhaps a bag of flaming poo on his doorstep as a final parting gift.

In his absence, Hextasy will be left primarily in charge, followed by the other regulars that keep this thing running (who have yet to be officially named). In any case, we will proceed to operate under the status quo, as there's no real changes planned in his absence.

All jokes aside, we'll miss you, man, and we wish you the best of luck on your trip.
Happy trails, you jap-ass spic bastard!