The worste of the lot is when that beer is a confirmed empty...you sighted it, grabbed it, skulled it...even held it down for a bit.
It's now warmed up, regurgitated, spat out and spiralling it's way to the deck, you have that smug ' another one bites the dust' look, and indeed have allready started your SA routine in search of another, when some lowlife leaps over your shoulder, and steals it before it hits the ground.
now come on man!! couldnt ya see that beer was finished? do your beer budget numbers mean THAT much?? ;-)
Blue