
Sent in a while back by a friend who’s also in this picture above.
I recall something about the “Hold my beer” thing, about me always being the son of my dad. The “hold my beer” thing was a thing for him, and that became a thing for me, as it were, so to speak.
The biggest “hold me beer” thing for dad was, in my opinion, having everything to do with ending the aggression of the Japanese in WWII Pacific Theater.
I guess “hold my beer” is the new “watch this!”