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You misspelled "is". He is that uncle.He looks like a drunk dinner table racist uncle "who keeps it real..."
You misspelled "is". He is that uncle.
YepI'm just keeping it real. You know what I'm saying, right?
All of my uncles were those guys.Now come on, these Christmas fireworks aren't going to light themselves. Grab your brother and me another beer. This is gonna be great.
That was our cheap beer of choice in Austin. It was the keg beer of choice for most parties.That's funny - 'cause when I went off to college, I only ever drank hard liquor at parties because I literally could not swallow "beer"...because I'd only ever tried Bud, Coors, Hamm's, etc.
Then somebody handed me a Shiner Bock, and my world changed!
This is way too realHe looks like a drunk dinner table racist uncle "who keeps it real" that is essentially issued to children at holiday time in my area. They normally come with a Camero or Firebird with at least one primer body panel, three DUIs and a suspended licence.
Bonus is you get to drive the Camero at age twelve to go to the store with him and get more bud light while he cranks Def Leopard or Skynard and talks to you about life, divorce, and how much your dad thinks he's better than him.
Notable skills are bringing fireworks to Christmas, drinking all the top shelf booze before dinner, making your mom uncomfortable with too many compliments on inappropriate things, and leaving twin streaks of rubber in the driveway when dad finally has enough and tells him to leave. You can always tell his replacement by that one cousin who thinks he's really cool. This is the cycle of life in my area for many a young boys.
All of my uncles were those guys.
Extended family too. An example that sums it up: Drinking malt liquor while fishing for groundhogs with a treble hook covered in peanut butter, then blasting them with a shotgun once you’ve fought them within 10 feet of your lawnchair…at 9am…on a Tuesday. “Mos’ folks don’ know jess how hard these fuckers fight. I practically invented this kina fishin’. Hoooeee! There’s a biggun! Y’ana turn?”
This is way too real
Hey hey now... dawgin' Skynrd is getting close to crossing that there line now...Bonus is you get to drive the Camero at age twelve to go to the store with him and get more bud light while he cranks Def Leopard or Skynard and talks to you about life, divorce, and how much your dad thinks he's better than him.
Hey hey now... dawgin' Skynrd is getting close to crossing that there line now...
KR always sucked and he especially sucked after he appropriated every Alabama redneck's favorite song, me included. My boys the Dexateens said it best: Lower Alabama is the real LA, stop playing that shit on the radio waves...
Oh, so the equivalent of Natty Light Ice?It's in the category of "beer stuff that is fine for after hot summer yardwork as long as its ice cold". Nothing more or less.
Funny how drunk rednecks have better taste in music than educated city types..
Yes, I'm saying Def Leppard and Skynard blow U2 COMPLETELY out of the water..
Not a Def Leppard fan but I will admit that Watergate does not bother me.
Yeah.. Def Leppard as bad as they are is still better than the stuff modern people like.Both are terrible. Hair bands ruined rock. Unfortunately one of the only radio stations I get in the Gorge is a classic rock station. Recently they have transitioned from the old classic rock to more 80s stuff and it just plain sucks.
They've also been playing some Nirvana and Red Hots lately. While it sounds a lot better it pisses me off that that is old enough to be classic rock now...