My junior year in high school, two buddies and I decided to make a run to Kansas. Living in St. Louis...we decided we just had to try Coors, which wasn&#39;t available in Bud-town.<br /><br />In Kansas the drinking age was a couple of years lower than in Missouri. We made the trip, bought a couple of cases and then realized that transporting it back across state lines might be considered bootlegging or something like that...so three 17 years olds (we were underage back in the early 1970s) go under the radar for a taste of Coors. We didn&#39;t get caught, but we got nervous when Highway Patrol passed us on I-70 outside of Kansas City.<br /><br />Smooth, mountain water...it seemed light...Not sure it was worth the 5 hour trip...be we did sell what we didn&#39;t drink to unsuspecting classmates.<br /><br />Great taste, decent profit from that first taste of Coors.