Keeping your kid busy, one pulled back muscle at a time.
We wished you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Beer.
Fall on your knees! Oh, beer, the angel beverage. Oh suds divine!
As a bad band that probably wouldn’t have existed without Pearl Jam once said… it’s been awhile.
I listened to these so that you wouldn’t have to. Please don’t point out that I also didn’t have to.
Just because this year stinks doesn’t mean that EVERYTHING stinks. Just ALMOST everything stinks.
O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree.
Please have some beer beneath thee.
What good is a blog if you can’t use it as an instrument of spite.
Well, the weather stoutside is frightful. But a beer sure sounds delightful.
It only took two installments of this series to find a band full of white guys who have a song where the chorus is just a racial slur repeated a bunch of times.