Originally Posted by garce

In the early '80s my band at the time was sponsored by Coor's Light. We had tons of that pisswater shit dropped at our feet, and had to deal with coked out reps who looked like Lon Chaney, Sr. from London After Midnight. Idiot suit wearing asshats who tried to make the tour an ass-kissing bro-fest nightmare. Every city, a different rep. Always the same guy with a different name. Night after night...