Molson Coors

You know… never thought I’d be sitting at my laptop, sipping a Coors Light, on a Wednesday night and thinking to myself «HEY! I think I’ll Unilocal about this beer!»
Huh.
While all my reviews are very serious and heartfelt, I thought it was time for just a little bit of fun (perhaps I should have 4 or 5 before contemplating this…)
Let me say this — it’s cheap. It does bloat you. You will not sleep all night without needing to take a piss — including those dreams where you feel like you need to take a piss and you wake up and trot to the bathroom. The damn mountain does not turn blue on the can (yes, I’m an idiot and I froze a can to check it out).
All said — growing up in Chicago back in the 19… somethings… Coors was unavailable and we all anxiously awaited a friend to come back from west of the Mississippi with a case of Coors so all us 15 — 16 year olds could sit around and extoll the virtures of Coors (coors was not available east of the Mississipp back then, and second… come on… I was 16. What the F**K did I know about beer?!)
Now here I am many years later, sucking on a Coors Light, checking the can for blue mountains and Unilocaling about it on my laptop.
Oh, just to be 16 again. :-)