Ok Mr.Poopypants. The point of the picture is that they will be drinking and not racing each other. Hense, the big glass of beer that they will never finish, thus not allowing them to do anything but drink.
Boy, I make one little white boot crack and you are out to take the wind right out of my sails.
I have already secretly acknowleded you as the supreme JMFM to the rest of the counsel so quit making me feel like poo.
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