Back in 1986 I went work for Holiday Corp., the company that owned Holiday Inn back then, reporting to one of my best friends since the 6th grade. It took a while for me to sell my house in Tupelo and move up around Memphis so one night he ask be to have supper at his home. Before the meal, ask I would like a beer. I said "Sure." He respond, "I have a theory, there are beer drinkers and people who fool around with beer. A beer drinker will drink damn near anything." Then he handed me a Schaeffers's Light. Which wasn't a bad beer.