01/31/2026
Rest in peace friend. ๐
R.I.P. Moose
Raise a Pint to Moose
Today, we raise a pint to Moose. May he rest in peace.
Moose wasnโt just a dog. He was family. He was presence. He was heart.
He was the original gangster of Paradox Beer Company โ the kind of OG
you donโt replace, you honor.
For 11 years, Moose showed up to work every day without ever clocking
in. He didnโt need a schedule. He was the schedule. He greeted strangers
like old friends, turned rough days into better ones, and somehow always
knew exactly who needed a quiet moment, a warm lean, or a big goofy
smile.
His official titles were Mascot, Greeter, and Therapist โ but really,
Moose was the soul of the place.
He watched Paradox grow from the ground up. He witnessed first pours,
last calls, long nights, loud laughter, and quiet mornings. He sat
through meetings. He supervised brews. He approved tacos. He accepted
pets as payment. He listened without judgment and loved without
condition.
Moose had that rare gift: making everyone feel welcome. Locals,
travelers, regulars, first-timers โ it didnโt matter. If you walked
through those doors, Moose decided you belonged.
He taught us things we forget too easily: How to live in the moment. How
to greet people with joy. How to rest when youโre tired. How to show up
with loyalty. How to love big, every single day.
Thereโs a special kind of silence that comes when a dog like Moose
leaves this world. But thereโs also an echo โ in every corner of
Paradox, in every memory, in every laugh he caused, and in every heart
he touched.
So today, we raise a pint.
To Moose. To 11 years of service. To countless head scratches and muddy
paws. To the best greeter, the best therapist, and the truest OG.
Run free, buddy. Find the biggest field, the coldest beer floors, and
all the snacks you can carry.
You were loved beyond measure. You always will be.
Raise a pint to Moose. May he R.I.P.