This morning I made a run to the local state-run liquor store. That’s how it’s done here in Washington: you can only buy liquor from the state, and their stores are only open Mon - Sat, 9am to 8pm, and close on holidays. So if I want vodka at my barbecue on Monday, I had to go get it this morning. Washington: state of drunks with foresight!

At the liquor store, not only did I see this lovely sign forebaiding any “aimless ‘hanging out’” as well as “the public elimination of bodily fluids.” Yum! I also was forced to listen to a warbling showtune version of “Proud to be an American.” Proud to be an American, where at least I know I can buy my cheap vodka on a Saturday morning and not aimlessly “hang out.” Amen.