While not travel per se, it does involve a journey of sorts. While walking to/from work each day, I see plenty of the detritus the lower classes (and I only mean lower class in that they're lowlife enough to toss their empties out the window) leave on the side of the road and it's almost all Bud Light, Miller Lite, and, with our large immigrant population, Modelo Especial, with an occasional Icehouse or Steel Reserve throw in. This morning, though, what to my wondering eyes should appear, but a Sierra Nevada bottle laying there on the side of the road. Does that mean that now even the litterbug type folks are getting into craft beer?