Saturday, February 20, 2010

Turns out...

Yesterday my husband and I were talking about how he's not a complainer, and he doesn't judge people on what they wear, or think they're terrible if they say one stupid thing. It's great that I married a nice guy, but - unfortunately - the same cannot be said for his wife. I say all kinds of mean snarky things about people, and I complain about all sorts of things.

Like this:

I saw an add for product pictured above (Michelob Ultra with fruit flavor) in some magazine today, and was instantly offended. Really, I thought, who wants to drink light beer flavored with oranges and grapefruits? Is that even really beer? And various other mean spirited and complain-y type thoughts. The real question is, why do I care? I'm not a beer expert, or even a devoted beer drinker. In short, this product has no effect on me whatever, but it made me angry none-the-less.


Because I'm a complainer.

1 comment:

nerines said...

So right! What's the world coming to! give me a Guiness or Cascade any day, over the fancy fruity stuff. Though I suspect that's meant to appeal to a younger generation than mine. Just dropping in to say thanks for stopping by and wish you goodluck. xo :-)