And everyone had a share.

That is even more touching than the dad playing the song to his dead wife's stillborn kid.

3 stars on the review and 5 stars for quitting the job.

I'm severely dating myself here, but while I was attending Mizzou there was a bar on Broadway called The Stein Club. On Thursday nights they would do nickle beers all night. Granted, that 5-cent beer was a 12-oz plastic cup of Busch from a tap, but you could get a great buzz on for a buck. The Shack, across from…

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