Judge Not Lest Ye Be Judged

***Note from the Host: This is not mine. One of the Five Guys whose stage name is listed as Frank in the author section wrote it and it's funny. Additionally, although he is funny he cannot for the life of him remember any of the dozen or so logins I have given him for this site. So for that what does he get? Me being his bitch and posting for him. So loyal readers of this blog (ie: the other Four Guys) enjoy.***

So this morning I am driving my oldest daughter to school. I stop for gas and go inside to get me a Diet Dew. While in there a guy is reaching in the cooler two down from me and grabs two of the big beers. (I want to say 40s but I am pretty sure they don't sell 40s any more). My first thought is one of either empathy or sympathy, I am not quite sure but, I think to myself "man it must suck to have a problem where you are drinking at 7:30 in the morning." As I leave the store he was outside taking the first one down like he had been in the desert for 4 days and the big boy Natural Light was a bottle of water. Again I am amazed that someone could drink like that this early in the morning. Just then I have a thought of I am 100% positive I have seen GF and I pounding beers at 7:30 in the morning before and I am pretty sure we all have. Has someone been standing next to us and had the same thoughts of amazement and disgust for us? Then the fact that me and Joshawn (that was his name the attendant knows him and said it, I did not just make that up), my beer pounding friend, probably have something else in common. When all is said and done I don't think either one of us cares what the people around us think, and we are both just thinking about how fantastic this beer tastes.