I keep forgetting to mention this, apropos of nothing, but I absolutely LOVE the Miller High Life commercials with the crusty voice over of the vaguely paranoid, middle aged white guy. My favorite is the one that begins with a 50 year old man, peddling a woman's bike with basket on the front in a snowstorm, while the narration begins, "That's right, Patriot. Let the OPECs keep their oil." My wife HATES them every bit as much as I like them, but that's her problem.