debrajean

I thought it was "Pabst Blue Ribbon"...

I'm still waiting for the day I can take my 69 Chevy Malibu out of storage dust off the gun rack and head for the desert.
It's all going to go down with hot asphalt fire, black thounder smoke poured down heavy and thirty nine AM radio preachers dialing our number.
Head out to Vegas and get some good looting in before we make our way to Idaho, maybe Alaska. Forty cases of cheap beer, a half ton of canned goods will go a long way before the ammo runs out.
That'll be my special apaco-romantic getaway.

I always thought they were "Kiss My Grits".... Shows what I know.