Wednesday, May 23, 2018

THE REASON I DRANK BUDWEISER AS A CHILD

































All the great words like hops rice and best barley
and Beechwood and trademark and aging and
drinkability and those beautiful acorns. I think
they’re hops. And all those stars and mountain
tops and that belt or cinch reminds me of a 
horse. The blue white and red and it looks 
like a dollar bill from a hundred years ago.
The cold feel of a thick can and all those
circles and The King of Beers. And all those 
lines that look like the gay nineties a hundred 
years ago and thirty years. How could you drink 
Budweiser and not be happy How could you
not be happy. Why

I didn’t become an alcoholic: 

I was just too happy.


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