My Hipster Brother knew what the fox said before Ylvis even asked.
For those of you who think you know what the fox says.
Today’s post is a rare combination of my car enthusiast brother and my scientist brother in what we can only call My Sceuthiast Brother. You’ve probably never heard of it.
Shout out to My Hipster Mom for calling him out
These are the things they don’t teach you in school. Thank you, MHB for opening my eyes.
Because he ate his food before it was cool.
As MHB enters his final semester of culinary school we look forward to many years of eating really obscure dishes you’ve probably never heard of.
MHB is on his way back to NY today from his summer vacation. While he was gone an NYC artist has come up with the perfect way to trap and relocate hipsters to Williamsburg. Watch out MHB!
Ahh enjoying the luxury of your parents luxury.
In a recent family conversation about Christmas, My Hipster Brother emphatically declared there must be PBR in the fridge in order for him to attend.