DESCRIPTION:
December 28, 1975. You barely notice that you're wearing thick winter gloves, or that your muscles are stiff from being in an outdoor stadium for four hours during the coldest part of the year. That Ref is more than fifty feet away and you've got twelve ounces of whiskey pumping through your veins, but when you cock your arm you're so focused it's as though he's standing almost close enough to touch. Your pour every bit of angst, rage, frustration, and fury into that whiskey bottle in your hand. You throw the whiskey bottle. You put everything you've got into it. And your aim is true. . It sails more accurately than any pass than Tarkenton threw in his entire career. Unfortunately, it's the best throw that anyone has ever made. Ever.