Or maybe it’s just the memory of an unforgettable anniversary trip to Big Sur, the eponymous river rippling past our cabin as night fell under the redwoods, when Rolling Rock assuaged our thirst and also provided the bedside vase. Never again. Nobody’s going to put wildflowers in a bottle of Budweiser.
Vikkitikkitavi, another heartbroken RR drinker, reminisces about her relationship with the brand.
I stuck with you, Rolling Rock, even after the Latrobe Brewing Company sold you in '87 to InBev. Because you were still brewed in the Latrobe Brewery. But now...She also names her favorite song reference to her favorite beer.