Top 10 Suds Fashion Duds: Beer Couture!
Now, we’ve chronicled all manner of drunken exploit in our book, The Man Who Scared a Shark to Death and Other True Tales of Drunken Debauchery, from leaping into a stark and stingray-filled aquarium drunk on a bet (the title story) to trying to beat a DUI rap by handing the cops ID belonging to a guy with a glass eye and hoping they wouldn’t notice. Our guess is, the type of person who’d get up to such hijinks would undoubtedly have a drawer filled with garments like the ones we’re showcasing here that the wife would most certainly try and shrink in the wash or sneak off to a church clothing drive when her man is out of town.

For
a night on the town blinding a biker with your pool cue’s butt end,
beating the snot out of a motel ice machine, and kicking up dust at the
state police, nothing says ‘I’m not to be messed with‘ like a good ol’ 1) Classic Beer T or Tank Top. If you’re the adventurous type, it comes complete with double entendre seen here.
How do you establish territorial boundaries and also alert people to
the fact that your name is Dick, and you drink beer? The answer is to
the left, though technically the T would make more sense if it were on
the actual beer, like a beer cosy
perhaps. If you receive this as a gift and your name is not Dick, it’s
probably best that you reconsider the nature of your association with
the person doing the giving. To the right, we have the kind of T-shirt
that is a must for anyone who has ever worked out for longer than one
week. What use is having the big guns unless you wear one of these to
show them off? There is no point in lifting weights, or even in
breaking a sweat, unless you have the kind of clothing that can reveal
your efforts to the outside world.
[Fashion Suggestion: Best paired with
an undergarment of some kind, though for the girl who is looking for
instant popularity this is completely optional.]
2. The Coors Draw String Pant.
Elegant, stylish, these are words that are never mentioned in
conjunction with this item. A comfy expandable elastic waistband, means
you’re limited only by how many Hardee’s Thickburgers can be forced
down your gullet and by how many
negative triglycerides readings come back from the lab that you choose
to ignore before that tingling sensation in your arm gets too worrisome.
[Fashion Suggestion: Pair with a sleeveless Stone Cold Steve Austin
3:16 T, Crocs, a frog doing something sexually suggestive tank top or
bare-chested if you have errands to run and drive a jeep]