Back in the late 1970's I was working for Walgreens as a liquor dept. manager in Scottsdale, AZ.
I figured part of my job was knowing the merchandise.
So I decided I needed to make the effort to taste everything.
Everybody knew what Bud, Miller, Coors, and Heineken tasted like.
But we ran weekly newspaper ads and always had at least one lesser known beer brand on sale... Blatz, Carling Black Label, Hamns, Ballantines, Pabst, etc.
And we always sold a TON of the lesser brand because the price was dirt cheap vs. the major brands.
Imo --
Of the cheap brands Pabst was actually quite good, Hamns so so, and Blatz barely tolerable.
But
Carling Black Label and Ballantines? Rancid from the word go.
Looking back, and I've tasted a LOT of different beers - I still think the Carling Black Label on the shelves of that Walgreens at 68th Street and Thomas in Scottsdale, AZ in 1978 has got to be the single worst beer I ever tasted.
I mentioned this to the sales rep from the distributor while he was writing up an order to restock our shelves the Monday after a busy weekend that saw us run completely out of Carling Black Label while it was on sale for something like $1.29 a six-pack.
Me:
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How do people drink that stuff? It tastes terrible.
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Him:
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I know. But if you were to taste Carling Black Label brewed in Ohio you'd have a completely different opinion.
The Carling plant in Ohio uses water that's just about perfect for making beer.
The Carling here is brewed in Phoenix, and the water comes from the Salt River.
There's no comparison.
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Me:
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What about Ballantines? That tastes almost as bad as the Carling.
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Him, laughing:
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Brewed at the same plant in Phoenix with water from the Salt River.
Tell you what. When I get back to the office I'll call someone at the Carling plant in Ohio and have them ship a case out here for you - on the house.
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About two weeks later he showed up at the store with a case of Carling from Ohio.
He was right.
The difference was like night and day.
To this day I shake my head in amazement at all those people who loaded up their shopping carts with cases of Carling every time it went on sale.
It's not as though they didn't know what it tasted like.
-jp
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