Sometimes I'm under the impression that places are screwing with me.
I called the local beer store a few weeks ago. They told me to order 6 ish weeks in advance.
I went in tonight. Suddenly I'm super early. Granted I'm ordering Bud Light kegs, and I'm close enough to the brewery that I could have clydesdales deliver it the day of the wedding. I wouldn't, but it'd be doable.So I tell this lady where I want the beer delivered. Suddenly, they don't deliver there. So now I have to go in the night before and load 130# kegs into a truck. Deliver them myself. And get them upstairs in my venue? Are you kidding!?! My fiance thinks there is a freight elevator. So that's nice. I need to double check. But why...I'm just annoyed.I feel like once I get like 10 things under control, the next thing decides to derail.