Chick Webb
Countryfile and a can
The most exciting place I ever bought booze was a kiosk in the middle of an estate of tower blocks in Serbia.
Hakenberg may taste alright as far as cheap beers go, but you'll know all about it when you wake up in the morning with a face full of spots and a horrid hangover. Give me (plain package) Dutch Gold any day.Oh, I don't know. I gather from market research folk that spirits drinkers - even ones with strong stated brand preferences - usually can't tell the difference in blind tastings. It really is a case of drinking the packaging.
The pissheads will argue this point, because they believe that they are connoiseurs, rather than fetishists.