I like beer. In fact, unlike it much that I've begun brewing my own. Maya thinks I'm crazy and Jukian likes the tubing. So basically, I have a more typical child who understands that too much beer is bad, and an autistic child who doesn't even consider the beer; he just likes the pipes. I don't knowing that is good or bad. I just know that friends seem to like the beer. I like making the beer. I like sharing the beer. I like drinking the beer. After all, it helps me deal with my kids and our broken stuff.