is the shit, son.
Back when I had a dog I wanted nothing more than for him to rock one of those old school barrel collars that St. Bernards in cartoons wore. Traditionally they were filled with brandy, so lost mountaineers could get loaded while waiting for rescue. These fools will sell you one for $50. Seems like a small price to pay for having the most popular dog ever.
Buster, Plucky and whatever the pig was named drink a few sips of beer and instantly become Craig Berry. That’s exactly how it works. Seriously, this makes Leaving Las Vegas look like total bullshit.
Looks like Absinthe has returned to legal status (sort of) after 95 years. It’s slowly showing up in New York, New Jersey, a few bars in California and a couple spots in Chicago. Basically thujone free, but I imagine we’ll be drinking redbull and absinthe’s soon. At any rate, cool to have true Grande Wormwood-based absinthe back in the US legally.
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