Saturday, May 12, 2012

Bud Light

No review here, just a rant.

I'll do the shitty beer thing, no problem.  At Coachella I must've plowed through 50 Silver Bullets (Stage 2 coldness only).  Natty? Sure.  Key Light? Fuck yeah.  But Bud Light?  No way. Go eat a fat one.

We found a 30-pack outside of a grocery store (someone had left it in their cart) so I figured I had to take it.  But this stuff is on another level of awful.  I must be getting old and cynical, because this feels like watching the new Kevin James movies.  Or the new Adam Sandler and Jim Carrey movies.  Why? Because fuck you that's why!

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