Neo-Prohibitionism

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My first beers musta happened before I drove (at 15 /16) because I remember my friend's grandmother would pick me up from the local shopping center deli where I worked.

And we would have her pick me up out back by the dumpsters -- where I had stashed a garbage bag full of single cans and bottles that I had pilfered from the deli case when I was working the night shift. Clearing up and taking out the trash consisted of employing the two-garbage-bags-disguised-as-one method. Real trash in the upper bag --- assorted random, easy-to-grab, single beers in the bottom bag. Clink, clink right to the dumpster.

There was a large selection of beers in the drink cooler case so I hardly had the same brand twice when I was learning to drink. It was the early 70s so everything pretty much tasted the same anyway. 

I drink a whole lot less now. Old age....

^ the deli did carry some exotics -- Heinekin and Beck's Dark. Maybe a Molson.

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