I love V8, but it goes through me very quickly.
Took me several years, but I found out that my gout is triggered by concentrated tomatoes. Marinara sauce, tomato juice etc, will put me out of commission in just a few days. I love V-8 but it does not love me back.
Beer. It's for breakfast! A company I used to work for had a golf outing once a year. Show up about 7am to get assigned to 4-man teams, then have beer and donuts for breakfast, and beer during play, then beer during lunch, and beer during afternoon poker playing. Did I mention there was beer?
Summer 1980, 19 years old, working building houses. For those who were around then and were in the general area, you may remember, that was the summer we had over 65 days in a row of over 100 degree temps. That aside, we got paid Friday morning, supervisors all left at noon, when we would go to the local check cashing convenience store, cash our checks and buy beer. We worked the rest of Friday with a beer in one hand. On Saturdays, no supervisors showed up, so we started drinking as soon as we arrived. Monday’s were usually spent re-doing everything we did Saturday. Oh to be that young and stupid again.




