America

Budweiser will temporarily be called "America," starting this month and ending with the election.

This is obviously a gimmick, and at first I found it annoying, but I'm starting to come around to the possibilities.  I want to walk into a bar and tell the bartender to pour me a "cultured hell that tests my youth."  I want a beer that will "flow like tides into my blood, giving me strength erect against her hate."

I want to ignore happiness & victory.  I want to undo myself with music.

And then, when all is said and done, I will say, "It never was America to me."