Tuesday’s ad is for Miller High Life, from 1962. After a day of duck hunting, no matter where you are, the beer will taste the same. I love that one of the guys is drinking so much faster than the other one. His glass is empty while the guy on the right with the flannel sleeve hasn’t even touched his, and must be thinking. “Dude, you gulped your beer down already!?!”
but it could be possible that the guy on the right just got a refill – what’s nuts about that ad is that no duck hunter I’ve ever met would have beer glasses in the cabin! The incongruity/fantasy of such ads from those days amazes me – I never paid much attention to them as a kid.