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There was a time in my young life when I swore by Milwaukee's Best Light. Then I graduated from High School and went to the University of Dayton where we drank, surprise, Beast Light. I swore that I would always drink Beast, no matter how old I got or how sophisticated I thought I became. Post-graduation, though, I realized that we had been, in fact, drinking Satan's piss water all that time. Until earlier today, I had forgotten the allure that beautiful siver and blue can (which changes every six months now) had on me. Now I remember. Click on the link above for some manly games (that actually play themselves out in my life more times than not).
Much Love,
Bo