Biggles Wrote:It's a sad day for Latrobe, PA, for Jack, and for beerlovers everywhere:
http://www.post-gazette.com/pg/06140/691791-59.stm
I will soon be drinking my last Rolling Rock. Henceforth, it will be Rolling Rock in name only. Nothing more than a crappy macrobrew. Budweiser with a different name. Jack switched beers just in time. :mad:
That's the only beer the wife will drink! She loves those 7-oz pony bottles. Who can forget the spring-fed "glass-lined tanks" that provided the pure water for Rolling Rock!
Coors Light comes east in concentrate form in railway tanker cars and is diluted with Norfolk, VA water, carbonated, and bottled there (so I've been told). For me, any Sierra Nevada product, Saranac, Guinness, or Tupper's Hop Pocket from Old Dominion Brewery.
Three men, an Englishman, a Scot, and an Irishman, each ordered a Guinness and were served, but a fly flew into each of their brews. The Englishman just pushed his back with a look of disgust. The Scotsman picked out the fly, flicked it away, and took a sip. The Irishman picked out the fly and slapped it with his other hand, "Spit it up! Spit it up, now, ya bastard!"