Posts Tagged ‘Dumb Jokes’

I believe it was Bob Dylan who once famously wrote, “The Beers they are a changing.”  Or something like that.  If you can understand Dylan, you’re a better man/woman than I.  However, even if Dylan didn’t say that, in between huffing on his harmonica like it was a crack pipe full of bath-salt and he was trying to get extremely high, it seems to be true.

Or at least partially true.  To be slightly more specific: the beer cans are a-changing.

While I’ve been watching an absurd amount of NBA Playoffs these past few weeks I’ve noticed that beer can innovation is, apparently, a big market.  Coors Light now has resealable 16 oz. pints and Miller Lite has a push top on their cans.

Never one to let the moment pass when I can’t attempt to write overly lengthy, moronic jokes I decided I’d better get to it.  So, without further ado: Ladies and Gentlemen of Burnpoetry, here’s a bunch of dumb jokes about beer can innovation.

Coors Light

-  Coors Light recently developed a new 16 0z aluminum pints.  The twist? (*Author’s note: idiotic marketing pun intended) they have a resealable lid.  And thank goodness they developed this new cutting edge technology.  Because. . .

Finally dudes wearing wifebeaters and listening to Kid Rock (*Author’s note: And, yes, I’m totally referring to myself here, too) can go to parties with no fear of attractive girls roofying their beers.  It’s about time we can take back the night!

-  Once famed for “Sealing in the Freshness of the Rockies” now when re-screwing on the cap for a Coors Light we’ll be able to seal in the backwash of Totino’s pizza rolls and store-brand Doritos at 2:30 AM.  Thanks, Pete Coors.

-  It’s kind of ironic that moments before telling us to drink responsibly, the ads for the new Coors product offer us a beer that’s perfectly spill-proof while drunkenly swerving your car on the road.

-  The new slogan for these cans should be “Chug…chug…chug…now just go ahead and take a breather.  There’s really no need to overdo it,here.  Let’s take a minute, cap these and then come back to it…chug…chug…chug.”

-  Thankfully putting the cap back on the beer shouldn’t be too hard.  After smashing pints of beer my fine motor skills are usually at their peak.  Drunk people can’t pee into a toilet without it turning into a urine soaked Chernobyl disaster.  Are they really going to have the coordination and wherewithal to close their brew back up?

- This isn’t exactly Pandora’s Box we’re talking about here, either.  If the top of a Coors Light is open for too long what’s the worst that can happen?  She starts looking prettier?  He starts being funnier and more charming?

-  The new twist-top cans are like a really good “Part 1″ movie where the whole 2nd hour of the plot is just setting up the sequel.  We get enough of that at the box office, we don’t need it at our parties.

-  I’m just glad that finally someone has come to recognize that this is America, the land of portion control.  We only need 8 ounces now.  The rest?  That can wait.

-  Starting and stopping my beer?  Don’t be such a Bock Tease, Coors Light.

-  Coors wants us to stop midway through something that seems to be going really well so we can re-live a mini-Prohibition?  Hasn’t Pete Coors seen Boardwalk Empire?  Literally no one is happy in that show.  The blood is on your hands if you do this, Pete.

Miller Lite

-  Miller has cranked out a new can of their own.  The guys that brought you the unnecessary and highly un-cool bottles with a special design called a “Vortex” now has a can with a push-top, which is essentially a manufacturer’s way of enabling drinkers to chug faster.  You push it in and it allows for a “smoother pour.”

-  I, for one, am excited that a company has decided to embrace the irony of people using their car keys to more effectively binge down one last “beer for the road.”

-  You know what else helps you drink faster, Miller?  Having better tasting beer.  (*Author’s note: I’m not a beer snob.  I don’t think that light American-made beers taste like “water” or “piss” or “_____insert derogatory beer terminology here.”  I just don’t like Miller.)

-  Thanks to this new innovation Miller will be helping more college kids master the shotgun than the spread offense.

-  I’m proposing that the new slogan for the Miller push-top cans is just simply: “Dick Cheney.”  Because it’ll be putting shotgunning people’s faces off.  As in, “Is it Miller Time?  Dick Cheney, son!”

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(*Author’s note: In case you’ve been living under a rock, or on “The Rock”, and you don’t know: Bobby Petrino, the Head Coach of Arkansas has suffered a gigantic fall from grace through a legendary jerkiness/perviness combo that would make Sean Kemp proud.  Petrino, who was consequently riding helmetless, recently crashed his motorcycle breaking some ribs and ending up in a neck brace.  Where was his helmet, you may ask?  On his 25-year-old mistress who was straddling him on the bike, who he then denied existing despite the fact that he hired her on to work for the football program, texted her more than a tweenage girl and her BFF, and gave her 20 grand in cash.  For more, potentially less biased, information you can definitely check here.)

-  I’m sure I’m the first and only person to think of this: Bobby Perv-trino.  Am I right?  Am I right?  (*Author’s note: we’re not off to a good start.)

-  After news broke of Petrino’s firing, coach Bo Pelini’s name was bandied about by a few sports outlets.  Although he denied the claims, as usual, Husker fans were worried that when Arkansas’ Athletic Director asked, “Hey, so who wants the job?” Bo wouldn’t point the finger, he’d point the thumb.

-  “These people are blowing a dangerous-motorcylce-accident-followed-by-dirty-sex-scandal thing wayyyyy out of proportion.” - Ben Roethlisberger

-  After hearing news of Petrino’s illicit affair the NCAA quickly looked through their 12,987 pages of rules to see if he had violated any.  And by quickly, I mean, they pored over it for 53 hours non-stop.

-  This whole debacle begs the question: how sleazy do you have to be to have the rest of the SEC going all holier-than-thou on you?  Seriously.  Petrino makes Cam Newton’s father, who essentially auctioned him off to the highest bidder seem like a preacher.  Wait, he is a preacher?  Oh, the SEC. . .

-  “OMG. My neck rly hrts! Hbu? U ok?  Thx 4 riding w/ me. TTYL the popo r here.” – Bobby Petrino’s text after his accident to Jessica Dorrell (*Author’s note: no, it’s really not)

-  So an unfaithful sleaze used his power, money, and prestige to get laid by a much younger woman in Arkansas?  I wonder who he should turn to for advice?

-  Over the past 7 months Perv-trino and Dorrell sent each other 4,300 text messages.  Which averages out to roughly 20 a day.  In related news, AT&T announced plan to cancel their newest promotion  for “Unlimited Any-Time Sexting”

-  Burnpoetry was able to pull some strings and get exclusive access to the only known copy of footage that exists of the fateful motorcycle ride/dirty love affair.  Here it is.  (*Author’s note: if you think Jessica Dorrell looks Asian, I’m pretty sure it’s just because the film quality is low.)

-  Among the 4,300 sext messages sent by Petrino and his lover, some were allegedly video and pictures messages.  I feel like I need to borrow Petrino’s neck brace after that violent, violent shudder just snapped my neck.

-  How do you know when you’ve officially f-ed up your life?  When this photo:

Isn’t rock bottom.  This picture is:

-  Oh, what’s that?  We’ve got more raw footage of the motorcycle accident?  Quick let’s get to it:

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