Interesting stories, fellas.
As for me....took a family trip West in 1975. After much driving, rolled into Golden Colorado, spotting the glorious Coors Brewery and readying my myself for a few well-deserved free samples. Walked up to the gate, and only then realized it was closed.....Sunday. In the picture of me and the wife, you can spot a small tear on my cheek.
Later in the trip, managed to score some 16 ounce Banquet Beers, and brought home enough to last me quite a while.




