Cause this is Thriller, Thriller Night

The Bridgeport Stumptown Tart release party last night was a lot of fun. We met a few friends from kickball for a drink or two before heading over to PGE Park for a Beavers game. The beer was not exactly what I expected -- it's partially my own fault though. Whenever I hear cherry beer, my mind immediately jumps to Kriek beer. I knew going into the night that we were getting a cherry wheat, but I couldn't help but be a little disappointed when I took that first sip.

It was tart and refreshing, and probably one of the best cherry beers that I've had in a while. I just expected it to be little more complex given that it started with Bridgeport's Fallen Friar, which I love. Don't get me wrong, just because it wasn't a Kriek, didn't stop me from enjoying a bottle and a half. It's a great summer drink.

After happy hour, we walked over to the ballpark. Miller Light apparently sponsored the evening and declared it 80s night. I didn't really have anything that resembled 80s attire, but I did have a military style jacket and found a white glove at Goodwill. My homage to Michael Jackson. It's the best I could do in just a couple of hours. I think on any other night my effort might go unnoticed, but given that the city was abuzz with the news of his death, I was quite popular at the ballpark.

Overall, it was an awesome night. Good beer and great new friends.