Campfire Stories
Tales of nerve, near-misses, and the moments that earn the phrase.
Liquid Courage
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All Hands on Deck for the Friendliest Crew Afloat
Every sea story starts the same way: this is no joke, this really happened. The Navy collection is the crew those stories are about. A wolf, a cat, a dolphin and a pair of big-eared shipmates stand in their sharpest uniforms, caps squared, each holding a tall pint beneath the words I've Got This… Hold My Beer, ready to swear every word of the tale is true. -
From the Reef to the Ridgeline, Nobody Stayed Put
Marine Animals starts at the bottom of the sea and keeps climbing until it runs out of mountain. Crabs, seahorses, turtles, dolphins and a truly unreasonable number of sharks all live here, and each one decided the ocean was a fine place to be from, not necessarily a place to stay. -
Boots Laced, Helmets On, Pints at Parade Rest
Anyone who has worn the uniform knows the Army runs on three things: early mornings, strong coffee and the stories you tell once the day is done. The Army collection skips straight to the stories. It is a whole unit of animals in helmets, camo and field caps, every one of them off duty just long enough to raise a cold one under the words I've Got This… Hold My Beer. -
Callsigns, Aviators and a Round Once the Wheels Are Down
Every pilot has a callsign, and every callsign has a story nobody is allowed to repeat in front of the commanding officer. The Air Force collection gathers the squadron after the last flight of the day, flight suits still on, aviators still pushed up, a cold one finally in hand now that the wheels are safely on the ground.
Latest Articles
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A Shark Went Looking for Fresh Powder
Wilderness Warriors is the collection for anyone who hears the words off the beaten path and starts packing. Right now it belongs to one very committed explorer, a shark who looked at the entire ocean and decided the real adventure was up the mountain. -
Sunset Swings and a Skeleton Who Reads the Green
This is the golf corner of I've Got This… Hold My Beer, made for the player who treats every round like a major and every scorecard like a rough draft. Two characters hold down this course, and neither one has ever taken a lesson. -
Out of Office, Into the Sand
Chillaxing Beach Bums is the collection for the part of vacation that begins right after the itinerary gets lost. Nobody here has a plan, a schedule or a reason to check their email. They have sand, sun and a cold drink, and they intend to protect all three with their lives.
