Greeting us this morning at the bluff across from Angels Gate. Only somebody who would buy a case of watery domestic canned beer in the first place could do something so outlandishly assholesque. Dicks.
Leave it to a drinker of Pabst Blue Ribbon
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A 15 pack! It always amazes me that someone (or more than one) can drink that many beers at one time. Would anyone drink that many sodas? Wow. At least you could recycle the cans.