It’s hard to divorce oneself from the somber respect the Budweiser Clydesdales gave New York after 9/11. Especially when faced with this year’s celebration of the end of prohibition. Awesome. First we mourn thousands of dea. Then we celebrate the fact everyone can get drunk again. Yea, it’s been ten years but we always felt the Clydesdales should represent something important. Not the ability to get trashed again.
