Valorizing Post Malone for always having a Bud Light in his hand. I was in a fraternity at my old school, felt out those vibes from the inside.it's bad, but Bud Lite is the worst: fizzy and watered down, and embraced by fitness-conscious party bros.
I had some recently. It wasn't as bad as I'd expected, but I definitely wouldn't choose it.it's bad, but Bud Lite is the worst: fizzy and watered down, and embraced by fitness-conscious party bros.
My dad has recently got into this Hop House 13 stuff that Guinness started making a few years ago. He insists it isn't a lager, possibly just because it doesn't taste exactly like Fosters, even though it says "lager" on the back of the bottle.The differences between the various industrial lagers are pretty minimal.
Anywhere near The Boobie Trap? My friend's dad owns that building. I spent a couple nights in a basement underneath it.I had one beer last nite, and one glass of pastis on ice on a Bushwick rooftop with a friend, looking over across the river. We were talking about how sometimes the city gives you life, and sometimes the city takes it, and how maybe the last year the switch's really flipped to vampiricism.
It was a Heineken but re: above, Miller Lite's my beer of choice for the record
Is that a gesture of solidarity with the ordinary American?