Hey, is this your beer? Why, yes, it's mine. See?
I like silly stuff like these plastic beer-marking bands.
They're like Lance Armstrong's Livestrong bracelets, but not for charity.
And they say "Mine." Like those sea gulls from Finding Nemo. I like that, too.
As a rule of thumb, when someone gives me a gift like this, I use it once and then slowly lose all of the thingys.
But hey, these only cost like $10 or something. Although $10 goes a long way in a recession.
I didn't find these beer markers myself. Liz over at Consuming Interests did.
Heck, there's a whole photo gallery with cheap stuff like this on our site. Here's a link.
You're welcome.
I've been The Baltimore Sun's nightlife and local entertainment reporter for a couple years, and it's surprising how much the scene has grown in that time. Most of Baltimore's bars and clubs are unpretentious places with fairly cheap drinks and plenty of character. I like dancing and think this city needs more clubs, but nothing beats having a cold, locally brewed beer with friends in a comfortably full corner bar.
