I remember when I was a kid, a couple of my friends went on a day trip with one kid's dad to North Dakota to buy something he needed... one of my pals told me about how the dad bought a 6 pack of some cheap American beer and he just drank them on the ride home, being careful to get rid of them all before hitting the Canadian border. Pound one back, throw the empty can out the window, crack another one open... this must have been around 1992 or so.
It's not like he was a bad dad or anything like that, his son went on to become a highly accomplished medical specialist. I guess in those days even good dads could crush a few brewskis and toss the cans out onto the Interstate
