I was at the Loading Dock today (salvaged building materials) and I started chatting with a man who lives in the next zip code over. He asked what I was doing and I explained I was building racks for fermenting carboys; he exclaimed his love for cider asked me for a business card. I tried to explain I was at step 1 and he said no matter, he will be my first customer. I of course will have to meet him in a dark parking lot beneath the freeway but a deal is a deal, unless of course its a counter deal where he is going to try and sell me something. As long as cider flows to someones gullet all is good.
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