I still enjoy a glass of German bier occasionally, at our favorite German restaurant.
Many years ago, I spent three years in Germany with the AF, on a steady diet of German and Dutch bier. The night we got back to the states, a friend and I went to the snack bar on base at McGuire AFB, and ordered hamburgers and a pitcher of draft. It was Milwaukee brewed Schlitz beer, and it tasted so darn good that we closed the place that night, after many more pitchers of Schlitz, and too little food!

My friends mother called shortly after we returned to the barracks, and had apparently been calling all evening, anxious to talk to Ken. I tried to wake him, but couldn't get him to come to the phone! Told his mom that he was sick in bed (almost true), and she replied "you mean he's drunk, right?" Mothers always know....!

Ken is gone now, but we were stationed together for almost eight years at three different bases, and drank a lot of beer together. He always traveled with a large galvanized tub in the trunk of his car, filled with iced beer to drink while on the road. Imagine doing that today!
Bill