Whaaa?

For those of you who don’t know, I’m a city dweller, with a small, unreliable FIAT parked in the garage down the street. Over the weekend I went down to check the status of that particular vehicle (it didn’t start, of course) and I ran into the neighbor who owns the garage. We started chatting and he offered me … a Miller Lite.
Now, I’m a fan of all sorts of beers, but as a general rule Miller is not one of them. In spite of that, I drank a couple with him while we chatted about neighborhood gossip, our planned renovations, raising kids in the city, and the usual things on chats about over a beer with the neighbor.
Truth be told, Miller Lite’s still not my beer of choice, but it was a pleasant way to spend the afternoon.