Coors always reminded me of sex by a lake, F’ing near water.
Tried Heineken, to hoppy.
Always liked Miller, PBR, and Old Style (my first beer).
Then moved to Texas and discovered Lone Star which was ok,
but my favorite is Dos Equis Pilsner or Amber either one.
Now I live in Indiana, and we have a craft Called “Sun King Cream Ale” When I can afford it, I drink that.
In my younger days I went through a phase of drinking fancy boutique IPAs and craft beers. But I was fooling myself. I thought most tasted like crap (and gave me skull-crushing hangovers and farts that could peel the paint off walls).
These days I go with the old standbys. Coors banquet for beer and regular old Jack or Jim for the brown stuff.
Tried and true.
Ah, PBR and Old Style. Memories.