I think their slogan was "When you're out of beer, drink Blatz"
Hey now! Young mothers & Fred McMurray LOVE Blatz®
Yeah. It's skunk beer. It gets my vote for the Worst in State.Rolling Rock. {throwing up}
You know, many of these beers that were truly "piss" in the 70's and thereafter were actually pretty good two decades earlier. The big breweries cost advantage dictated major cost cutting initiatives that were primarily achieved by lowering quality; especially in raw materials/ingredients. Labor costs continued to rise per the union scale and, voila, we had a lot of uncompetitive local breweries making piss in that era. Now, it has come full circle with the craft brewing revolution; which is a beautiful thing.
Also, Stroh's gave me the trots like no other beer of the era. Just sayin'!
I just somehow knew you would love it!Trots...LMAO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Koehler gave me one of the worst headaches I have ever had
Yeah. It's skunk beer. It gets my vote for the Worst in State.
Tech was another "fine" Pittsburgh Brewing Company product. There was always an argument over which swill was taken out of the vat after the Iron City. Was it Old German, Old Frothingslosh or Tech? The world may never know!! Tech came in pony bottles; like Rolling Rock at the 'Skeller. Here is a shot of one (I had my first when I was 12 - special shout out to Uncle Kenny):One that I never drank but my notoriously frugal (I'd say 'cheap' but my Mother tried to raise me right) uncle did was called "Tech". I remember it came in a plaid can and he drank it warm even though he had a spring house handy.
You a mind reader?
Rolling Rock appeared in LA in the late 80's when I lived out there right after graduating. I was astounded. This was the only strategy going for the locals at the time. Go into other markets and hope to become a novelty.I was sitting in a pub in Maine back in the 90's and Rolling Rock was on the list of their premium craft brew offerings. I kid you not.
Uncle Kenny wasn't crazy; he was a raging alcoholic. He was the only one who could drink more than two bottles of my older brother's home brew. This was the batch where we doubled the malt and tripled the hops!!! No problem for Uncle Kenny. Uncle Kenny "pioneered" the concept of walking into a local watering hole and asking for a quart. Assuming it was to go, the bar keep would put it in a paper bag. This kept it nice and cold while Uncle Kenny watched the ball game at the bar. Pretty soon, new policies regarding the sale of quarts were established!!!Ha, no but I had a crazy one too and my wife had several.
If we're talking strictly about beer...and there were sooooo many truly awful beers in my Penn State days....I'd have to give it to Piel's Real Draft in a slight nod over Steg (as in Stegmaier) Light. If we're talking among ALL alcoholic elixirs, the rock bottom for me and my buddies was a drink we dubbed "troubles". That was Vladimir vodka mixed with econo-buy instant ice tea. All that drink brought you was troubles.
Edit: Hmmmm, had forgotten about Carling Black Label. Maybe I need to reorder
Question - how many people here would hang out the morning after the party to help kick the keg. To me that is the real beer drinker -- downing a few warm ones the morning after. Wouldn't do it today...
Sierra cans $3.99/case. Terrible but it was cheap to fill 200 cases into the walk in cooler at my fraternity house.