That was early 1982. I grew up in a college town, and there was a dive bar just outside of town that was notorious for serving underage patrons. At least I was able to cross that one off my bucket list at such an early age. I still laugh at that memory!
I remember doing that as an underage 18 year old in a bar, winning a pitcher of beer in a belching contest. Those men were stunned with my prize-winning entry.
Maybe he uses that one as his wake-up “call”.