“- Where'd you get the beer? - Wyoming. Where else?”
The place name answers, and the tag dares anyone to name another option.
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Someone asks where the beer came from and hears Wyoming. The talk then covers weak supermarket beer, all of three liquor stores, rotten hours, and a teller who has a squad car follow them home. "Wyoming. Where else?" is not a joke about geography. It is what remains after Salt Lake itself is ruled out.
❝ Monologue · 9 lines Where else but Wyoming
❝ Monologue · 7 lines Suspicious is not a crime
The narrator admits they look bad, then uses mock legalese to say that is not a crime.
In Salt Lake someone asks where the beer came from and gets Wyoming. Supermarket beer in Utah is weak, only three state stores sell the real thing, and their hours are awful. The teller is called a cop who sends a squad car to follow them home. After that the fight is with rednecks, not the law, and Wyoming is the only choice left for real beer.
Supermarket beer in Utah is so weak that a drunk drinks twice as many and ends up "fat and gross." Real beer means the state store, and "There are all of three stores in Salt Lake City to buy it," with hours that ruin the errand. The teller is the snag: "not just a teller" but "a cop," and buying a beer gets a squad car sent to follow them home, because one look means they will "be trouble." They had "done absolutely nothing wrong," and looking suspicious is not "a crime in and of itself." That defense does not hold. "But this was not about the law. This was about rednecks." The cops are "mortal enemies," worse than mods, rockers, or posers, so "we took our beatings when we could." "Choice B, Wyoming" is the exit, not a preference.
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“- Where'd you get the beer? - Wyoming. Where else?”
The place name answers, and the tag dares anyone to name another option.
Informal
“You know a drunk's just gonna drink twice as many beers to get drunk.”
Fake arithmetic makes the weak beer sound worse than a stronger one.
Informal
“There are all of three stores in Salt Lake City to buy it.”
All of plus a tiny number pretends to boast while sneering at how few.
Informal
“He's a cop. This guy right there, he's a fucking cop.”
The second cop is the same fact with the fear and hate turned up.
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“But this was not about the law. This was about rednecks.”
The repeated frame drops the law and puts a grudge in its place.
Informal
“So we took our beatings when we could.”
The beating sounds chosen, so the loss comes off almost proud.
Informal
This actually needs some explanation. Beers in supermarkets in Utah is weak. You know a drunk's just gonna drink twice as many beers to get drunk. So not only do you have a drunk on your hands... but you got a drunk who's fat and gross. There's nothing worse. So if you want real beer, you have two choices: A, the state-run liquor store. You see, you can buy regular beer here. There are all of three stores in Salt Lake City to buy it. And their hours suck. Oppression. Also, these were the only places to buy any alcohol outside of private clubs.
Now, Bob and I may not be innocent... but we are usually pretty law-abiding, usually. On this occasion, we had done absolutely nothing wrong. We looked suspicious, yes, but in all the years of pre-law... I uncovered a lot of contradictions in the system... but I had found nothing that told me looking suspicious... was a crime in and of itself.
Up next · 07stand forThe scene: An Essay on FightingSupermarket beer in Utah is weak, so getting drunk takes twice as many and leaves someone fat and gross. Real beer is only at the state store, all of three in Salt Lake, with miserable hours, and the teller calls a squad car after a purchase. The only option left for real beer is Choice B, Wyoming.
He is not just a cashier taking the money. Once they buy a beer he calls a squad car to follow them home, because one look is enough for him to decide they are going to be trouble. That is why he is treated as a cop.
The whole city has all of three stores for real beer, their hours are awful, and outside private clubs those stores are the only place to buy any alcohol. That shortage is what gets called oppression.
No. They looked suspicious and are not called innocent, but on this occasion they had done absolutely nothing wrong. Nothing they found made looking suspicious a crime in and of itself, and the follow-up says this was not about the law.
The cops are called rednecks and mortal enemies, worse than mods, rockers, or posers. The battle is still going, so when a beating can be taken, they take it.