Two beers:
In 1996, at a spring training baseball game in Peoria, Arizona, the line for Bud/Bud Light was 20+ deep. So the hockey buddy I was with saw a Full Sail tent and recommended we go there. No one in line, we stepped up and he ordered us two Full Sail Amber Ales. I'll never forget what he said, "This is way different from that crap Bud Light. It's heavy, but you're going to like it. It has flavor." GAMECHANGER!!! Drank three more large drafts that day and came home very tipsy.
Fast forward, as there were no places that I knew of to get craft beer in the Phoenix area in 1996-97....
Next, in early 1998, we stopped in to Four Peaks Brewery in Tempe, AZ. I was shocked to find a place that didn't serve hard liquor or BMC, they only served the beers they brewed. I was clueless on what to order, until I saw a waitress walk by with a jet black, white capped pint.
"Excuse me," I asked her. "What the hell is that?"
"Oatmeal Stout," she said.
Yes, please. Simply awesome. My intro to dark goodness.
Cheers!!!