Larry, Mo, and Curly here are definitely moonshine drinkers. They don’t buy commercial beer because they can’t be sure that a minority didn’t touch the product or have a job at the factory. Note the flag in the background, which appeals to all God-fearing whites for race domination through buying their moonshine. Ironically, the guy atop the picture killed the one on the bottom because his casio watch was certainly a breach of their “support the whites only” ideology. The chap in the middle really got into hip-hop just a short time after the picture, thus creating the initial rift in the group. Obviously, he’s the only non-inbred member of the group, which accounts for the lack of glasses. However, the moonshine did eventually effect his eyesight…he doesn’t even realize that’s wood paneling and not real wood behind him.