What better way to keep your cold ones cold, than by wrapping them up in a PBR koozy? And just in time for the dog days of summer. His and hers, perhaps? Leave a comment about whatever you want, for a chance to win. I’ll digitally pull a number out of a hat late next week to choose the winner. Good luck!

Apologies, in advance for the copious amounts of photos in this post.

Last Thursday night, I went to DUMBO for a PBR pop-up party. I met up with our friends Sam and Anna, because Sam was doing video. We were totally bummed that Reagan couldn’t make it down. Reagan still wasn’t feeling well, and had scheduled a hair appointment for that evening. While I was waiting for S and A to make their way down town, I snapped a couple of sunset shots at the north cove marina (and of course I was daydreaming about buying a sailboat).

We made our way over to BK, where the crowd was exactly how one would expect it to be for a PBR event.

I loved this DJ, she was bananas.

The Adam’s Kung Fu style, under the Manhattan Bridge (not one of my better photos, but it would be wrong not to post this kind of Kung Fu action):

Anna, totally zoned out on the Chamber’s St. platform: