The moral of the story? Hipsters still go through a lot of aspirin and toilet paper while still supporting a brewery made wealthy by apartheid. I hope you enjoy drinking black people!
In other Hamm's related news, a couple of friends came for a visit and Krys and I took them to another friend's annual Crawfish Boil party. Lots of crawfish. Lots of beer. At events such as this, I have grown accustomed to people grabbing a bottle of real beer, trying to twist off the cap, then asking around for a bottle opener. Typically I am the only one around with a bottle opener always on me. Before I carried a Swiss Army Knife I kept a bottle opener on my key chain.
My friend grabs a bottle, I start to instinctively reach for my pocket knife, when he grabs his key chain which has a bottle opener on it. Awesome.
We talk about being prepared and always having a bottle opener with you. (My personal opinion is that you should also carry a cork screw just in case.) I check out his bottle opener and discover it looks very much like the one I keep attached to my fridge by magnet.
Later that night we get home, compare, and discover we have two generations of the same bottle opener!
His was a 'going to college' gift from his father. Mine was salvaged from my grandfather's garage.
On the back of his shiny one is stamped: THE BEER REFRESHING
On the back of my tarnished antique it says: AMERICA's REFRESHING BEER
They are both from Hamm's. Neither of us drinks Hamm's.
We are both from the Land of Sky Blue Waters.
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