Last week I went to one of those fantastic D.C. parties hosted by Big Head Rob....this one for Village Voice gossip columnist Michael Musto. I was chatting with Washington Post blogger Emil Steiner--who's a cool guy incidentally--and didn't know that I was getting photographed...er, but here's the picture, which is up at Wonkette, and in which I am caught in the act of giving Emil my business card:
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Yeah, but the real question is, "what kind of beer were you drinking?"
Budweiser Select. There was some kind of event tie-in.
"what kind of beer were you drinking?"
That's like the joke about the Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco, and Firearms. Imagine the guy at the customer hotline.
Q: "Hey, what kind of beer goes best with a Walther PKK blue-steel semiautomatic?"
A: "Depends -- what are you smoking?"
Beer? Oh, that's a beer bottle!
Hmm...Bud Select. I guess that's a step up from that photo of you passed out with a Miller Lite:)
It was things like 'miller lite' and 'bud select' which kept me away from beer until the age of 28. I don't understand how people can keep that stuff down.
llewelly here's a hint. Most beer drinkers don't drink American beer :)