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A cold Miller pony is a perfect size beer. Ice cold, it's quaffed before the cold resides.
Push mowers and a couple of ponies make for a satisfying summer chore.
We use to get those cute little Millers at that little blues bar on the French Quarter. All you could eat red beans and rice and French bread for fifty cents and the little Millers for seventy five. They tasted damn good.
