Back in 2001 when the Wasatch Brew Pub started advertising this beer — the billboard campaign occasioned near incandescence among the local Mormons — I tracked down their T-shirt link before I was quite done reading the newspaper coverage. I see they no longer seem to offer St. Provo Girl (“If you just said Oh My Heck it’s probably not for you”) but they have come out with Evolution Amber Ale (“intelligently designed”). You can’t quite see the small print on this shirt: “Bring Some Home to the Wives.”
This was the sort of thing calculated to drive the teetotaling Utah establishment right out of their little pink minds. Whether or not the Latter Day Saints have figured out that yelping when your tail is pulled just provokes more tail-pulling, the Utah legislature has finally decided to jettison some of the baroque liquor laws that provoke frustrated pub owners to highjinks like this. Come this July first, the bartender will be able to hand you your beer directly over the bar, without walking around a glass partition. I’m not sure what that was supposed to accomplish, but some glass maker is probably going to grouse about being out of work.
I did eventually buy a mixed case of beer online. The porter was damn good.

Fab t-shirt and a good story too.
Silverstar convinced me to do a t-shirt Friday pic. My first ever one is up over at my place…
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Does St. Provo Girl require wearing special magical underwear?
I think that the “oh my heck” part is about keeping it away from the people wearing the underwear.
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I’d wear that!
Your pink link reminds me that the graffiti in the mens’ room at the SLC bus station were the gayest I’ve ever seen. And it remains the only place where I’ve been propositioned in a car park with the line “do you want your windows washed?”
Uh, was a squeegee actually involved?
No squeegee, no car.
I love it when Mormons come to the door. Well, I used to.
They don’t come anymore because I started to run out to them when they came into the neighborhood and actually invite them to my porch. I guess they didn’t care for the counter evangelizing, and my offer to brew up a pot of coffee while we “shared.”
Now I know of a brewery to talk to them about. “If you get back to Utah, why not drop in…”
Love it!…
I put one up, as well.
http://mudpuddle.wordpress.com/2009/06/27/t-shirt-friday/