Hi ho doldrum! It's fall again, and as the weather is getting colder, it's time to curl up and say a Slainte! with our old friends Guinness, Bailey, and Jameson. Maybe in front of a fire. Maybe on something beerskin. Probably just at a bar.

It has been done before, but I'll do it again - the quest for the everlasting and greatest carbomb in Indianapolis, with considerations to price, construction, size, and, of course most importantly, increase in luck!

If you see a man with a wee Guinness stain and a large grin, that will be me. I'll report in on my findings soon!

So here's to all that are here, no matter where they're from. May our best day that's come to pass be worse than our worst to come!