Just in time for the 30th anniversary...
...I bought a comp
lete set of the infamous 1982 World's Fair Beer.Well, why not? You only live once, right?
The beer isn't exactly considered a classic -- that is being kind -- and you can't drink them now.
But, it is a little slice of Knoxville history and memorabilia from our city's magic moment. In a way, it still seems like a fairy tale, or a chapter from someone else's life.
Tangible trinkets prove otherwise. My World's Fair drinking glasses from Wendy's, for instance. Or my "I Was There On Closing Day!" campaign-sized button. And, now, the beer.
Think also o
f how the Knoxville skyline would be different without the Butcher brothers and the fair. No Sunsphere. No Holiday Inn. No amphitheater. No glass-paneled bank building. Or that other skyscraper beside it, the former Southern Industrial building. Dare I say it: we might still be a scruffy little river city....Has it really been 30 years?
Labels: 1982 World's Fair, C.H. Butcher, Jake Butcher, Knoxville, Tennessee, World's Fair beer

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