grammie would be proud!0

my grammie (grandma) at the end of each day would walk over to the fridge, open it and pull out a quart of miller high life. in my younger years i remember thinking, when i grow up i’m gonna drink miller as well. after my first sip that turned out not to be the case… however whenever i see it, i always think about grammie.

i ran across a great write up on this american classic and the marketing genius behind a “not so great beer.”  i’d love to send this to grammie but she will only say “baby, i’m not foolin wit on intro-netz!” next time i’m in a bar, i’ll be ordering at least one miller high life (probably only after i’m good and drunk)

peep the article on miller here

post courtesy of a continuous lean.