Miller High Life

The Champaign of Beers. The name says it all. I was livin' the high life as I sat at a bar stool at the Poodle Club in South Mpls. to enjoy this fine selection that John bought for me. A bar that I haven't thought of since my college days, when my underage self would watch my classmates go there to knock a few back in between classes.

Anyway, John was kind enough to leave a more than generous tip for the bartender, who was quite thankful and responded with the traditional knock on the bar in thanks. It kinda made me feel all warm and fuzzy inside.