I have an interview with Anheuser-Busch.
I don’t even drink their beer.
When my mother lived in Virginia (around 1998, I think), she got a technical writing job at Philip Morris. She said it was surreal that there were pro-smoking posters filling every wall throughout the company. At her orientation meeting, the manager told her about the two cartons of cigarettes she’d receive per month. The way he was talking, she was scared that they were going to make her smoke.
She mustered up her courage and asked, “I don’t HAVE to smoke to work here, do I?” Luckily, the answer was no.
I hope they don’t make you drink Bud, Yayaa.