I tied on a pretty good one on Saturday. Had the 3 year colonoscopy on Friday, so I was about as far on empty as you can be, so drank five pints while out eating lunch and shopping at the farm market. Then got home and got into my keg until about midnight. Felt like warmed over death Sunday morning, but I hear I was the life of the party on Saturday night, but I was the only one there after the wife gave up on trying to tell me I don't need another one about six/seven times.i'm in no hurry. the only possible negative to the entire job may be @MichiganHerd and i trying to out-drink each other and we end up with cirrhosis.