Here's looking at life with a jaundiced eye
December 4, 2021
In my drinking days, whenever they raised the price of a case of quality beer, I went right over to the stack of Milwaukee Best - which my friends complained tasted like swamp water.
Okay, they said it tasted like piss.
In my snus chewing days, I never grew alarmed when they raised the price on a can of Copenhagen by 50 cents.
I just shifted my priorities.
"There goes my weekly donation to Father John's favorite charity."
And these days, many Americans - mostly Republicans - are bitching and blaming Old Joe for the run-away inflation in this country.
Last week, I was strolling down an aisle...