From left to right, Joshua Bernard, Jason Hunt, Dwight Beckett, Royce Cottrell and Chris Billings, tourists from Oklahoma, drink on Bourbon Street and say they are "playing it by ear,'' regarding a possible evacuation as Gustav enters the Gulf of Mexico, as the group is seen in New Orleans, Thursday, Aug. 28, 2008. (AP Photo/Cheryl Gerber)

New Orleans
It’s impossible to speak of open container laws without mentioning New Orleans. Home of the biggest Mardi Gras festival in the US, the city is packed year round with tourists who love history — and drinking. As long as partakers keep their beverages in open plastic cups, they may enjoy said drink throughout the city. Though New Orleans allows for open drinking, the rest of the state does not, but in an interesting turn of events, drive-thru daiquiri stands are legal — and thriving — statewide.

 

CHEERS! SOUTHERN OPEN CONTAINER LAWS ARE SURPRISINGLY PROGRESSIVE

 

The United States has a long and often complicated history with alcohol. The 18th Amendment forced Americans into a 13-year dry spell back in the era of Prohibition, and though the legal drinking age is currently 21, it has fluctuated throughout history (stay tuned, debates still surround the issue). Although there are many laws regulating and constricting the flow of adult beverages, there are some cities whose alcohol policies shine like a beacon of light in an otherwise dark and restrictive landscape.

These patches of hope I am referring to exist in the form of lenient, or nonexistent, open container laws. Because there are no federal laws concerning open containers on the books, it is up to each state or city to decide how to go about implementing — or not implementing — open container ordinances. Many cities, including several in the South, allow for imbibers to carry their beverages around in public spaces, especially in lively downtown districts. Here, we take a look at where you have the freedom to drink openly:

 

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Places Where It’s Totally Legal
Only seven states in the U.S. allow open containers in public — Georgia, Louisiana, Missouri, Montana, Nevada, and Pennsylvania — which really just means they don’t actively ban it. Instead, they pass the buck onto their municipalities to decide whether and how their citizens might imbibe publicly. Butte, Montana, for instance, is the one town in the country that (awesomely) allows people to drink anything they want, anywhere they want. Of course, New Orleans is probably the most well-known example of this kind of free-drinkin’ mentality, though even the Big Easy has some stipulations about what and where you can drink.

It sounds great, but there is something manufactured about the experience — at least in New Orleans, Las Vegas, and Savannah, all places where I have drunk from plastic containers on the street. Rather than “drinking in public,” this type of imbibing feels more like drinking in a giant outdoor bar, except with more unsolicited boobs (pro) and shittier drinks (con).

The ideal drink: Milk Punch (in New Orleans, before noon); Hurricanes, if you must (after noon); margaritas everywhere else.

Places Where It’s Illegal
Now we’re getting into it. This is where you’ll find flasks and their less elegant, more dangerous relative, the water bottle filled with vodka. My own flask epiphany came when I realized that along with convenience-store candy, I could also sneak whiskey into my local Cinemark movie theater. You know what would make Iron Man 2 even better? I thought to myself, Some Jim Beam. But I was wrong. Nothing could make Iron Man 2 any better.

Flasks are cool and they’re easy to conceal, but anyone who has ever drunk from one knows they’re a dead giveaway when it comes to actually drinking. Everyone recognizes that characteristic “tilt your head back and take a nip” motion required for sipping. A flask just showcases that you are hiding alcohol; it’s like trying sneak bullets somewhere by hiding them inside a gun.

The water bottle filled with clear liquor is much, much sneakier. Any high schooler will tell you that vodka works well; gin isn’t bad if you can mix it with something. But there is a happy medium to be found between this method and the flask: all that white whiskey that’s been popping up. It still looks like water, but it doesn’t taste like drinking warm rubbing alcohol.

The ideal drink: Flask: The best bourbon you can afford. Water bottle:Beefeater gin (if you have a mixer), or something like Kings County Corn Whiskey (if you don’t).

Places Where It’s Cool As Long As You’re Cool
Between the two poles of totally legal public drinking and totally illegal public drinking lies the sweet spot: places where it’s technically not allowed, but where nobody really cares.

The beer-in-a-brown-paper-bag best symbolizes this compromise between the law (no open containers) and the reality (a lot of public drinking isn’t worth busting). I remind you of Major Bunny Colvin’s great soliloquy fromThe Wire about this: The paper bag is “a great moment of civic compromise. That small, wrinkled-ass paper bag allowed the corner boys to have their drink in peace. And it gave us permission to do police work.” Of course, the compromise hinges on the integrity of the public drinker not to do anything that would require police work — acting belligerent, peeing against a building, unscrewing the heads on parking meters.

I recently sat outside in a public park near my house in Massachusetts with a 22-ounce beer from Stone Brewing in a brown paper bag. I wanted to be outside as the sun was going down. Some kids chased each other around blankets put out by their parents; a few college kids walked through and settled under a tree. Frisbees drifted by.

The ideal drink: The new tallboys from Sixpoint, if you can find them, or Miller High Life if you can’t. If you can swing a thermos, gin and tonics wouldn’t be a bad idea.

In places like New Orleans, there is no pact with the people around you. You are allowed to drink, so your pact is with the law. But out in the world away from Bourbon Street — whether that’s a movie theater, or the beach, or a park — the beauty of public drinking lies in the pact you must make with the people around you. You won’t ruin things by losing your cool, and they won’t rat you out. By looking the other way, they’re acknowledging that having a drink in the park on a hot, late-summer night is a pretty great thing to do.

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