Well, I was kinda counting on Al from Ketchikan to step up with the answer, but before it went large scale and regional, that little brewery in Juneau made a red ale called "Chinook".
For a few years thereafter you could demonstrate your bona fides by saying, "gimme a Chinook," but a new generation of bartenders have no idea.
AP- You give me too much credit!!!
In my younger days, (High school here in Ketchikan) the deal was to find a 'well lubricated adult' willing to purchase a case of "Oly" beer for a couple of eager boys.
Story: When the red light started flashing, the bottles flew out all windows. The "well lubricated adult of the moment" asleep on the rear floor boards, and three accosted boys all transported to the local retaining center. After a bit, one of my cohorts asked the jailer if we could post bail. "Yes, $25.00 each" said the jailer. "Could I (my friend for life
) asked my friend be let out to obtain the bail money?" "Sure" said the jailer. Where upon my friend headed to the 'Sourdough' bar and cashed a bogus check for $100.00 on the faith the bar tender knew his father,(He knew all of our fathers!!). So we were released. The next chapter was our day in court.
Asked to plead, I and my other associate other than my 'Friend for Life' pleaded guilty. Fine to be paid? Our bail funds.
My 'Friend for Life' a star on the high school basketball team destined for a State Championship, before he could plead, had the magistrate a HUGE basketball fan, asked for a recess. Following the recess, 'My Friend for Life" pleaded 'Not Guilty'. He received his bail money back.
'Friend for Life' later introduced my wife to me through a 'Blind Date' That is another story. The chapters of that story is currently at 59 years,
but who is counting!!
Al-Ketchikan