Wimpy wimpy wimpy.
11.2.2k8

I know that when I'm getting my blast on I like to trow down several sudsy beverages. I know that I don't like the impact that drinking beers from can or bottle has on giving my position away to my quarry, whether beast or thing. By beast I mean clay pidgey. By thing I usually mean empty beer can, neither of which will exploit the knowledge of my position to its gain, but if it would, I would most assuredly pay a hefty price.

So Obama bless our wonderful friends at the venerable Miller Brewing Co. who have introduced unobtrusive packaging on their wonderful Champagne of Beers™. That's right ... properly camouflaged and outfitted with these camouflaged beer cans, one could stalk the wiley can on a fence post completely unnoticed.



Tonight - Club De-Luxe.

Burlesque!

bye-ee!

whrr ... clik!