Yep, beer is good.  But this has a story behind it.

One day I heard something about beer, and I thought, yeah beer, that's what I want.  So I asked my mom if I could have a beer.  She said no.  I was only 17.  Most days afterwards, my mom would ask "What do you want to drink?" I would always say "Beer."  It's been an ongoing thing for 3 years now.  I drag that phrase with me everywhere.  People at work ask me "Do you want anything from the food court?" I say "Beer".  They say no, but hey, I tried.

For my 18th birthday, my friend got me a big-arse bottle of Budwieser beer.  It sits on my dresser along with some green beads my dad got me on St. Patricks day. Also we got a Budwieser lunch bag at Sea World. Can't miss the words "Budwieser" written in black on a red bag. I take it to work. Sometimes. And my latest beer-item conquest....a fat momma jamma can of Fosters. Now they know how to make beer cans.