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I'll take a 16 Oz. Felcher's Brown Label and a pack of Cameltoe Lights.

In the old days, kegs used to have bungholes where they were filled, and a bung was fitted to seal it. After the kegs were cleaned, there was a person on the filling line that would inspect the kegs for cleanliness before filling, and would in fact use olfactory clues as an aid. Of course, the job title was "Bunghole sniffer". (True story, really!). And, no, that particular job did not prepare one for a career in management. Managers prefer folks with actual brown-nosing experience to those with just with the simulated sort.

If I lived there, that would be my exclusive liquor spot, for sure.

I thought poker was supposed to be in the rear.

Cornholio! I need liquor for my bunghole.

Lemme guess - Bunghole, Nebraska?

I actually possess a bung wrench. . .

I've been waiting for the opp to make this disclosure, and I may never get it again, after this thread.