When's the last time you bought a 40?
'87, maybe '88 for me. In Memphis, there was a convenience store just down the street that sold Coors and Coors Light 40's for $0.99. Banquet. Hrm...been a minute. Think about that...$1.98 for a little over a six pack. A big ass bag of tortilla chips was a $1. Frito Lay Jalepeno dip, $1.99.
Five bucks and some change.
I moved to the other side of town in '87 and they didn't sell 40's in that area. Ironically, the ethnicity of the neighborhoods weren't different. I just had a house in the nice part of the "other side of the tracks" before moving into a condo. The area close to me was called "Nutbush." That should be enough of a descriptor.
(Reminds me. At that time you couldn't buy beer from midnight Saturday until noon Sunday. In both locations I found a story (Indian owned) that would sell to me in "off hours." When I moved to Germantown/East Memphis I knew the owner well enough he invited me over for dinner quite often. She—his wife—used to make a Vada pav that you would kill someone over. My mouth is watering thinking about her butter chicken. A MEAN Samosa.)