In 1993, I was on a hiking trip through PA, 170 miles and we took a full day off (two nights) at a roadhouse/motel in Port Clinton, PA. Old lady there let hikers stay there and made the best cheeseburger. It was the first time I'd ever heard of Yuengling. It was 65 cents a glass, and it was interesting watching folks have a yuengling or three with their breakfasts. Next time I saw it was in Orange Beach around '98.