In a few hours after this picture was taken, a dentally abridged FAIP would tumble down those stairs. In a few days after this picture was taken, I would agree to buy a boat from the FAIP with the raised hand. In a few months after this picture was taken, I would become one of them.
This is a clear violation of Mississippi's open container law.
How many FAIP mafiosi does it take to float a keg of beer in a canoe to a raft in the middle of Officers' Lake?
Besides the camera lens, only one person seemed to noticed the early moon.