Dude, you should know when to stock up by now. Always be prepared, right?
Liquor laws are funny. One winter's night I was in a liquor store parking lot waiting on someone inside. A ****** old Econoline comes flying up with "Rock and Roll Fantasy" blasting from what I can only assume was an 8-track. Scrawny-ass, unkempt dude walks in an returns with a bottle in a bag. He gets in the van, guzzles a good bit of it of whatever it was, and cranks the van back up. As the old straight-six roars to life, the speakers are blasting "IT'S ALLL PAAAARRRRT......OF MY ROCK N ROLL DREEEEEEAAAAAAM" as he screeches from the parking lot.
I looked down at my watch and was like MY GOD...if only the store closed 30 minutes earlier, we could have prevented that.
At least we don't have dry counties like Arkansas, for the optimists.
Yes... that was some Bad Company on 8track. And for the record, I was drinking Cutty Sark