Schlitz returns, drums up nostalgic drinkers
Some of my first memories of drinking involve sitting around our kitchen table with my family, eating dinner, my Dad with his squat little bottle of Schlitz, my siblings and I begging for a taste, and his finally relenting, giving us each a small sip of this magical amber liquid.
Mmm, Schlitz!
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