I think the part of my brain where names are stored, is missing. Or at least severely compromised.
I could know someone my whole life, and suddenly completely blank on their name. Picture lots of blinking, and “uuuuh [awkward silence] uhhhhhh.” This is one of my many deficiencies. The same thing goes for the names of other things, like beers. There are just so many delicious craft beers these days that my brain is unable to hold on to all of them. Anyway, due to my namesia, I thought it would be a good idea to start documenting in written form about my favorite beers of the moment. That way, when someone asks me, I can at least look it up. Continue reading Beer Diary, There are so many delicious beers, but very little name space in my brain.