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This isn’t an ad for a particular brand - no, it’s an ad taken out by a Glass manufacturers’ trade organization, hawking a brave new paradigm in beer. The Party Quart! The White Man’s Forty! When I was a kid I always thought there was something rather . . . passive-aggressive about “No Deposit No Return.” The first part I understood, but the second part had a vaguely threatening sound to it, as if bad things would happen if you tried to return it. You’d be thrown out the door, and a burly guy would do that little hand-dusting gesture, point at you and snarl “We said No Return, bud, and we mean it.” |
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