as long as they put some hooch in it

price is good

Poor Poor BIL!

Hopefully he's getting a cut for half price, if not he's getting ripped off.

Last time I had Michelob was in high school, 40 years ago. Seriously, that was our favorite beer.

Was my Dad’s favorite, brown bottle with a gold label.

Anyone remember Lodestar beer. Oops I meant headache.

See I am telling you Oxner knows things.

Exactly, that gold label was a sign of the best, lol..

I guess thats what the rich kids drank

When we were young teenagers we use to drink whatever we could get a hold of, lots of time is was quart beer bottle in a brown bag
At 18 when I got a real job in my own apartment stepped up to Budweiser, living the dream!

I went to the quarts when my doctor told me to limit my beer to one bottle each day..

Yeah, I was rich. In high school I ran my own roofing crew, was on work program, got out of school at 11:00AM every day to work, many in my work program class worked for me. I would open my top draw, stacked of $100 bills. Had a dirt bike, road bike, and a red corvette with a hot blond girl freind that was voted "most favorite". She used to tell me she loved my beer breath.

I was too Guy. Only I was grunt labor at my parent’s dry cleaners. Sweatin’ bawlz in Summer in there.

Thats awesome Guy So did you grow up in a poor neighborhood and put yourself through SMU and was able to pay your own way snow skiing in Europe?

Actually very poor. As a kid we lived next to a pickle factory, stunk like crazy, but rent was low. My mom only had high school education, but worked her way up in the mortgage industry and served as board of directors for leading Dallas based mortgage company and ended up running her own mortgage company.

Very proud of my Mom. When I graduated from high school, she bought me a "around-the-world" air fair ticket, with stops all around the world. It was not much, like less than $2k. But I paid for everything else traveling, worked all around the world, picked cucumbers in Greece for $10 a day, bartended and ski lift operator in Australia. I also paid for my own masters degree.

Bonus pic below, India 1985, my buds, stayed there for 25 cents a night.

I was not completely clear here in my post above. My mother did pay for my tuition and books at SMU for my undergrad. Too much if you ask me, she wanted it more than me. I would have been fine goiing to cheaper school, and I did pay for my own graduate degree.

That is very impressive about both you and your mothers success Where did you grow up, not familiar with any pickle factories around here?
I have never heard of any snow skiing in Australia although one would assume they would since they have mountains, cold weather and snow, looked it up and by golly they do.
Figured those picks of you hot dogging on the slope would be from Austria instead.
Anyways cool family story!

We moved around a lot when I was a kid, we lived next to the pickle factor when I was like 6 and 7 years old, we were close to Freeman elementary school in Garland. This would have been the late 60's, I tried to google it for the fun of it, but no way they would allow something like that theses days, no kidding the smell was awful. They probably got better technology now for making pickles lol. After that we moved to Dallas. My mother started making pretty good money when I was in the 6th grade, she bought her first house close to Thomas Jefferson High School.

I don't have many good ski pics in Europe, I got all those ski pics in Australia because the staff photographer that worked for the mountain, he was always taking pictures of the locals hot dog'n.

Michelob Ultra has only 2.6 carbs. So far, I have lost 20 pounds. Only 40 more pounds to go.

Drinkers are ingenious.