The Great Divide

I ran into Ed, my old stockbroker (from back when I had money), the other day.  He mentioned that he was one of the original investors in the Great Divide Brewing Company, and suggested I go down and visit their tap room at 22nd and Arapaho here in Denver.  I did just that (no need to twist my arm where beer is concerned)  and was very impressed with the operation.  I was envisioning a large dark room in the heart of the brewery where a few affectionados could sample various beers.  In fact, it was a bright and shiny, modern looking bar packed with yuppies, or Gen-Xers, or whatever the "in crowd" calls itself these days.  I'm afraid I've lost track. Twenty-Firsters?