Words by

The Reykjavík Grapevine and Andie Sophia Fontaine

Photo by

Timothée Lambrecq

Let’s stop pretending that this activity thing is anything else other than a lame excuse to drink your beer. So here you go: an honest excuse. The Reykjavík outpost of Brewdog has excellent all-you-can-eat buffalo chicken wings or cauliflower wings on Wednesdays—and everyone knows you can’t eat wings without beer. Look, if you think we’re in the grey area of activities here, just challenge your buddy to an eating contest and call it a tournament. We don’t care, we just like binge eating. And remember what Seinfeld said: Women don’t respect salad eaters.