Glasses... check.
Jim likes his Leine and can not get it in Michigan, so the last few years I have brought him varying amounts depending on how behaved he was.
Last year while washing my chariot at Jim's place I performed a 'monster' dunk on his adjustable basketball hoop and ripped the enitre backboard and rim off the poll (rusted). It was incredibly funny, but I feel bad, so some beer is in order
