We live in CT. We went on a road trip around the whole country two summers ago and came back with SEVERAL cases of Moose Drool. A friend of ours who had been out in MT told us when we got there we had to try the MD, we did and we liked it so much we decided to bring back as much as we could fit in our car, which was a surprising amount considering the half a ton of camping gear. So when we got back to CT, it was just a matter of a couple of days before the fourth of July, and our group of friends had the obligatory backyard BBQ party at my friend's house, the one who introduced us to the beer. So we got there and I found him standing outside with a can of Budwieser in his hand, just popped it open. And I had a bottle of MD behind my back and I sing-songed at him, "Oh, Matthew," and waggled the bottle in front of him. He made this pathetic noise and just flung the Bud to the ground like a gauntlet and took the opened MD from me. We got through all of it eventually, but we couldn't bear to drink the last one, so it sits in the back of our fridge unopened, a reminder of our 12,000 mile road trip.
