OK, I take it back. After racking the memory banks, I did come up with a favorite beer:
I am not sure if it was because the beer was good, or the location, or the company, but whatever, it is a beer of memories!!!
And when I couldn't get that fine swill, because of location, I often defaulted to this one:
Because, would a P3 flyer drink any other beer, even if it were available? I think not!!
And when in that special place, where beer WAS the best thing going, but still only one step above sewer water, it was this beer:
Now days, I keep Paulaner Oktoberfest in the fridge to cook with.
bob