Try explaining to your visiting out-of-state friends that you're stopping at a restaurant with a bar so you can pick up some wine coolers. (Yeah, I live in Pennsy.) You pay through the nose for them there too!
When I lived in Missouri a few years ago, you couldn't buy any alcohol on Sunday mornings until 11 a.m.
When I lived in Missouri a few years ago, you couldn't buy any alcohol on Sunday mornings until 11 a.m.

Don't get me wrong, I'm a good drinker myself, but generally speaking I can stand to put it in the back of the car until I get home. The one time I didn't - I couldn't, there was too much crap jammed into my vehicle (which is a sport-utility wagon, so no trunk per se) - I think I obeyed every single traffic sign all the way home.


Wow. Just wow.

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