In the ‘60s my college classmates would drive from Eugene, OR to CA state line and back to buy a case of Coors. I never cared for it that much.
In 1979, I was working in Lynchburg, VA (B&W NPGD). I had an interview in Denver with Martin Marietta Data Systems (ended up taking the job). The Interview was on a Thursday and I was flying back thru DC on Friday. When I got to the interview, I met a friend of mine (who worked with me B&W and took a job with MM too). He changed his return flight so we could go back together and compare notes. Across the street from the airport (Stapleton) in Denver, was a package liquor store. I told my buddy, I was headed to a party when I got back, and had a large cooler in my car in DC. We both bought a case of Coors, and checked them as baggage (they were wrapped for flight). When we walked into the party with 2 cases of Coors, everyone said, “You guys have been interviewing!”
I’ve been to Primanti Bros. in Pittsburgh several times. Great sandwiches!
Coors is like making love in a canoe