When you're on a serious money-crunch budget, and when you need to get a pack of two-four, would it seem to be hard to turn down a sixer of Icehouse (5.5% content) for 4 bucks, tax included?
Un/underemployment is freaking stressful. I've got a position for the moment, but I'm still sweating every day. And if I'm sweating, then it's almost impossible for me not to drink beer at the very least on every fourth day.
This being the fourth day from last Sunday (when last I guzzled), I got myself some Icehouse for 4 bucks.
I mean, for crying out loud, it's 4.50 for shitty ass weak dicked Busch or Miller, and 4.50 even for Hipster-cred Old Style or Pabst. For whatever reason, at least in Chicago, Icehouse seems to be at least 50 cents to a dollar cheaper than other beers of its ilk.
Oh, and the Red Wings got a clutch win tonight. It's about time Datsyuk and Zetterberg did something in this series. Maybe it had something to do with Coach Lewis getting the Hull-Dats-Zets line into a good rhythm. They were DOMINATE (or, as Ted Smith would say, "Criminal-dominate") tonight.
Archie Leach