PBR is Pabst Blue Ribbon is it not? Pabst has a special place in my heart. When I was young, I was going to drink one, it would have been my first drink ever, but I chickened out. It was the drink of choice of this older woman I knew who was an alcoholic. She was so likeable IMO. Her charecter was so distinct. She was in her 60's when I met her for the first time. She was fiesty and rough around the edges, had a wicked laugh, was very eccentric, and just oddly charming. She was beautiful when she was young, stunning really from the photos I have seen. She was supposedly Schizophrenic and/or Bipolar since an early age, and was hospitalized two or three times when she was younger because of her craziness. Only now can I identify with her in that regard. She passed away a few years ago, and I attended the service in Baltimore (her home town and the origin of her wonderful accent). I am going on and on, but I really liked her. She was herself, and no one stopped her. Here's to you Georgianna, you will always be remembered.