Third time was the charm as the ZBA last night, after two annoying continuations, approved by unanimous vote (which was required) the "special permit" necessary to allow the Amherst Brewing Company the right to pay a Connecticut company a lot of money (but essentially the same as what they were paying a local landlord for their smaller downtown location) to transform the former Leading Edge Gym on University Drive into a cozy, comfortable, responsible, adult-oriented--as opposed to rowdy student--brew pub.
Nice way to celebrate St. Patty's Day, eh?
Is this blog out of gas?
ReplyDeleteRunning on fumes maybe.
ReplyDeleteWhere have all the posters gone?
ReplyDeleteLong time passing.....
The rantings of Ed and the personal attacks on those who provide their names tends to be a deterrent.
Some things you can't find fault with.
ReplyDeleteAnd you would be hard pressed to find any "personal attacks" on folks, who unlike you, have the integrity to leave their names.
The blogging thing has run its course.
ReplyDeleteOr, like ABC, I can expand (if only to tweak twits like you.)
ReplyDeleteAre you going to "tweak the twits", or "tweat the twits"? That is the question.
ReplyDeleteYou're obviously a regular Shakespeare, why don't you go start your own blog.
ReplyDeleteIn other words, go tweak yourself.
Good for the ABC. I wish them all the success with their expansion. Go forth and bring gods goodness to the masses. Drink responsibly.
ReplyDeleteCheerios
-Ryan Willey
It's nice when a home grown business can thrive--and still stay in Amherst.
ReplyDeleteThis blog is dead.
ReplyDeleteThen I guess no response is necessary. After all, a Cowardly Anon Nitwit says it's so.
ReplyDeleteWell, I'm a cowardly Anon., but I wish your blog and ABC best wishes. Some of us HAVE to be Anon., but we don't really have an axe to grind.
ReplyDeleteLarry, don't let 'em get you down.
When you have been down as low as I have been in the not too distant past, there's nowhere to go but up.
ReplyDeleteToday was a beautiful crisp day as I cycled a decent distance on my trusty titanium bike and no part of my body failed me.
It's now a clear night, with a supermoon rising...and my spirit soars.