teh 13 y/o walked in the room and caught me watching tivo'd American music awards, Duran Duran really blew. she noticed that i had finished my bottle of steel reserve and was sitting with nothing to drink. she went in the fridge, surveyed the landscape, Miller High Life, the champagne of beers, Miller Lite, gotta have the "ite", teh bottle of red strioe, nad teh Mickey's Fine Malt Liquor.
She came out with the Red Stripe Jamaican Lager. did I mention this is my favorite? one day remind me to tell you how this lovely Lager earned me teh nickname "More Beer" at a lovely resort in Ocho Rios, Jamaica.
Somehow, teh comment about USC is now less tragical.
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Love the Red Stripe myself. Even had the pleasure of enjoying it warm while playing dominos with local Rastas in the Jamaican outback. Good times! Next time I see you I'll buy you a Stripe.
And kudos on the drunk blogging! ;)
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