Ashley Mashley

story of my life and random ramblings..

FREE BEER!

Did I get your attention? Thought so.

This wasn’t on my bucket list, but it’s something I’ve wanted to do: go to a brewery. Just see what’s so special about beer and how they make it. Not all chicks like beer, but I’m one that does!

St. Arnold Brewery is just north of downtown Houston. I loved the old building–especially the details on the doors. The brewery is just waiting for us to step inside.

As we walked in, there’s a line. I wasn’t really sure what for or where it leads, but we got in line. Others followed suit.

Some people have food, drinks, games, six-pack beer carriers to recycle. I didn’t really know what to expect. Especially not the smell of pizza in the hallway. I thought this was a brewery.

Follow the sign. Walk up the stairs. 2nd floor? It felt like they were never-ending, especially since we were only going a step a minute.

We reached the holy land! We paid our $7 a piece for the tour and got our souvenir glass. What they don’t tell you on their website is that you get 4 tokens to try their beers. So in my mind, this was free beer! Yeah! Let’s do this! At 1pm on a Saturday. So what? It’s FREE!

Come to find out later, if you bring a larger beer stein, they will still fill that for you too. Hm, looks like I’m going to have to make a trip back there in the near future.

So this was the Beer Hall. It doesn’t even begin to show how crowded it was. People were having birthday parties there, there were blankets sprawled on the ground where people ate their pizza and played their games. Ohhhh! It all clicked. I just thought this was a brewery tour, not a hang out spot.

We got a beer and started to walk around. The next tour started in a few minutes.

St. Arnold was a saint in the 600′s, who recommended beer instead of water. Way back in those days, water was polluted and would make drinkers gravely ill. Instead, drink beer! It’s cheaper and more nutritious. Sounds good to me, let’s drink!

So I didn’t learn too much on the tour, mostly because I couldn’t hear what the hell our tour guide was saying. But I did get to see the beer making process in action. There was beer fermenting on the floor and this guy wanted to try it. (Ok, so maybe I learned a little.) He got the go ahead from our tour guide and scooped some off the floor.

“It’s not bad. It tastes like beer and bread. Y’all should try it.”

Bleh, no thanks, I’m not going to eat something off the floor. I walked off, back to the beer hall or should I say, beer wall!

Look at that beautiful wall of beer! They were promoting their newest beer Santo, so naturally, I had to try it. I’m not normally a fan of dark beer, but this was fantastic. It’s nothing like BMC–as they call it at Saint Arnold–Bud Miller Coors. This beer is so flavorful and full of life. And even the label is artsy! What’s not to love?

For those of you in Texas, go out and try a St. Arnold Santo!

Are you a beer drinker? What’s your favorite beer?

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I Moved In with a Boy!

Yep, me and my boyfriend are “living in sin” as my co-workers say. And ya know what? I don’t care. I’m happy. He’s happy.

Aww, look at OUR new place!

Over the weekend, my mom took me shopping for household items because the house is freakishly big for us. I’m used to my little 2 bedroom apartment with my sister.

Even before that I lived in a 1300 sq. ft. house with my mom and stepdad.. This house is over 1600 sq. ft. and there’s only 2 of us! What am I supposed to do with all that space?! This is the bare, white walled living room.. I didn’t like it before we got all our stuff in there; it’s just so boring!

The dining room is practically empty, as well as 2 of the bedrooms. This is the dining room you see right when you walk in from the front door. I have no idea what to do with it now. The room made the table set look tiny. But, the chairs fit perfectly at the kitchen bar.. so that’s where they sit for the time being. Hm, now maybe I should put a bar in there? Any ideas people?

I seriously have to take a picture of our awkward entryway. It’s the weirdest thing I’ve ever seen in a house. My uncle jokingly said, that’s where the statue of the Virgin Mary goes. Mhm, that.

P.S. On the donations thing: last one went to MD Anderson in memory of my Nanny.

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Ask and You Shall Receive

Yesterday I received this email from our property manager at work:

“Many of you have seen Lydia here during the day as our day porter as well as at night.

Yesterday her husband died at home and she needs our help if you are inclined. She has no family and has no money for the funeral. If you would like to help, you can make out a check to Lydia or bring cash and give it to Lisa at the KW reception desk, she will take it to her.”

It’s amazing how situations arise when you ask for them. So my first $25 donation of the year went to our lady who cleans our offices. I had never known her name or anything about her because she only speaks Spanish. She does not understand any English except for a friendly hello. Even though we have the language barrier, she is one of the nicest people–always offering a welcoming smile.

I remember one instance when the lights went out in the whole building. We went outside our office to see if all the lights were off and check if everyone was okay. That’s when we heard someone’s muffled screams. There was someone trapped on the elevator who was crying for help; it was Lydia. I understood what she was saying, how she was trapped in the elevator and how hot it was getting. But unfortunately, I don’t speak Spanish; instead I found some who did. He tried to calm her nerves, telling her help was on the way. We finally found the maintenance guy, Manego (mah-nay-go), who was able to get the elevator doors open and help her out since it was stuck between floors. She was crying and shaking. All I could do was give her a hug.

Now I’m being given the opportunity to do lend more than a hug, a monetary donation toward her husband’s funeral. She has no other family. There’s no one else to help and afterwards, she’s going to be alone. It just makes you grateful for what you have…

Here’s another story to tug at your heart strings from Stay At Home Babe.

*UPDATE*

I just found out that my company also donated money to Lydia–$100. Proves that some people still care about the well-being of others.

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Resolution for 2012: Late as Always

My resolution for this year is to be fit–financially fit. Well the other kind too, but I’m a slacker right now.

Anyway, I’ve been putting aside a little money for the past few pay periods so I get myself used to saving. It’s a lot harder than I thought it would be.

It’s my money, it’s right there. Let me just take a little bit out of savings so I can go splurge on.. Dammit, no! No, Ashley, NO! Or when I’m running a little low on funds, let’s just make a little transfer, shall we? Agh…

I know I shouldn’t touch my savings but in the past, these were my excuses for using the money that I had saved. I’m getting a little better. I guess that means I might be maturing–finally at 24 years of age.

Not only do I want to save money, but I want to help people. I know everyone is not as well-off as I am. Not that I’m well-off, but there are other people who don’t have the opportunities that I do or medical bills have taken a financial strain on them. I’m vowing to donate $25 every pay period to a charity or a family in need. I know it doesn’t seem like much, but it’s better than I was doing before–nothing. So I now owe $25 but I don’t even know where to start; I want to make sure that the money actually goes to people who can put it to good use.

What were your resolutions for the year and how are you doing?

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Weekly Photo Challenge: Peaceful

I don’t regularly post the weekly photo challenge from The Daily Post, but this one caught my eye.

I recently took a picture that was peaceful to me.

 Ah, the sun coming through the clouds. What can be more peaceful than that?

My Nanny would always tell me that whenever you see the sun rays shining down, that means God is performing a miracle.

So every time I see the sky looking that beautiful, I not only think of her but wonder, “What miracle is God performing right this moment?”

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