Zep, You spoke of Shiner. My dad was born there and used to work in the brewery when he was just a kid. He was the first of our family born here in the states from Czechoslovakia. Still cant spell that word. Local café offered what they called a highball. It was half homemade chile and half homemade stew. A big bowl of that and a ice cold Shiner beer and you were set!!


Dear Alcohol, We had a deal where you would make me funnier, smarter, and a better dancer... I saw the video... We need to talk.