I guess Miller was popular a while, I mean, a WHILE ago. But, that's what it was too. Miller Pony Bottles, remember those? And like others, I still kind of like that beer. It was a cool experience though. My dad was a drinker and I had mentioned that my buds wanted to drink some beer. So, he called up the parents and got their permission. We had a trailer in the back yard so he let us set up camp there. He took everybodies car keys and got us a cooler full of Miller ponies. Of course, dear ol' Dad helped us drink it, but it was kind of cool. That's when I understood the meaning of drinking responsibly. We all got pretty smashed that night and I remember the hangover. Not as bad as now, 25 years later. That was around 1979.