I’m mostly of Irish descent, you understand. So it is with no little sympathy and a certain amount of shared life experience that I watch, along with you, as a minor Mexican holiday gets turned into this fascinating extravaganza dedicated to the noble cause of getting plastered on tequila and/or Negra Modelo. :shrug: Anglos. Whaddya gonna do?
Besides not drive after dark tonight, of course; at least it’s not on a Friday or Saturday this time. Just be sure to TALK REALLY LOUDLY at work tomorrow morning, though. That can be part of the tradition, too.
Moe Lane
PS: Look on the bright side! It means you’re assimilating. Think of it as a checkpoint for the mission, or something.
*looks through the amazon suggested products*
Huh. Never seen a zippered beer ‘bottle’ cozy before.
I am shocked enough that I bothered to log in to express my shock.