Kubotas Pilsner Slides

Picture this: it’s 5 o'clock or 4:20 p.m., nobody really cares, it’s been a long day in the saddle, your throat demands a cold beverage and your feet need some fresh air. It’s time to let the Beer Nutrients do their job in your system and make your feet comfortable. They fucking deserve it. And that’s when she throws your Kubotas at you and you realize that this is what was missing.