First, Connor waved his hands around the beer encouraging it to ferment at just the right pace.

Next, Connor realized he was being watched and pretended to be innocent.

Finally, Connor worshipped his product like any good master brewer.

When Ed got home, he remarked about how good the beer looked, even though he had no idea Connor had been helping him earlier in the day. I have a feeling I need to worry about this in the future.
Elaine
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