Mike Ryan

You usually take the credit for it.

But again, it's the Cuervo effect.

It's like that moment in a big game where everyone in the crowd just starts standing up, hooting and hollering.

Keep it Cuervo.

Keep it Cuervo, baby.

Summer always hits different once the big game starts stacking up.

Now you've got finals games on every other night, baseball's rolling all week, racing on the weekends, and suddenly, everybody's looking for an excuse to get together.

The other night, a buddy texted me, we've got the game on, come through.

I figured I'd stop by for maybe an hour.

That was optimistic.

Next thing you know, everybody's locked into the game and we're all part of the coaching staff.

Somebody's yelling at the ref.

Somebody else is suddenly an expert on pitch strategy.

And nobody's even pretending they're leaving early anymore.

It's one of those nights where you take a sip of Miller Lite, look around and realize, yeah, this is exactly what summer is supposed to be.

That's why Miller Lite is always part of these nights for me.

It's clean, refreshing, easy to drink when it's hot outside, and perfect for long nights hanging with friends, watching games.

An all-American summer?

Starts with an all-American beer, Miller Lite.

Go to MillerLite.com slash Dan to find delivery options near you, or you can pick up some Miller Lite pretty much anywhere they sell beer.