miller high life made a loser out of me.
There's been a glut of commercials for miller high life beer, around here anyway.
That was my beer at the end.
Twelve pack and a pint of whiskey. Every day. Six years later, I can still taste them both. I guess some things just stay with you.
All I have to do when I see those commercials, after the pretty music and them showing the sexy bottle, is the agony, remorse and anxiety they caused me.
Next, my thoughts go to the alcohols that still suffer, and they normal drinkers, and wonder how these commercials affect them.
It makes me feel bad.