Okay people, last night I left you with a full barrel of ale and what do I find when I wander into Blogville this morning?
Well it seems to me old Usky is the victim of some dark and dastardly deed....
Was I raided by that band of ne'er do wells from the Lollipop?
Did Meno have an unquenchable thirst?
Is the moon made of green cheese?

Come on, own up....
Which one of you rotten so-and-so's buggered me barrel? 
Where's Jack Frost and his band of coppers when you need him....
Munzly


Nah! Too much yeast and sugar in the brew. It blew up in our faces.