I moved to Montana because it had been
a dream of mine since I was a little kid.
I wanted to be in the beauty of Big Sky Country with all of its
mountains and wild life . . . and, very few people. Yes, I said very few people . . . less than
seven per mile while the average for the United States is 87.4 . . . as an
introvert, Montana is about as close to heaven as one can get. So far, it has been everything that I thought
it would be . . . but, now, there is an added bonus . . . Montana is number
one.
That’s right. Montana is number one . . . and, you will
never guess what Montana is number one in.
Beautiful mountains . . . maybe, but lots of states have beautiful
mountains. Abundant wild life? Sure we have just about every critter anyone
would ever want to see in the great outdoors of America . . . but, we are not
the only state with those critters.
Fewest people . . . no, there are fewer people in the Dakotas per square
mile I imagine. Nope, none of those
things. Montana is considered the number
one state in the whole United States of America for beer lovers. Yep, that is right . . . Montana is a beer
lover’s paradise.
On the Motley Fool website an article, beer tazes at49 states’ butts. Now this was not one of those humorous polls
that pop up on Facebook, no this was
hardcore research using facts. The
rankings were based on certain criteria such as: annual beer consumption per
capita, gallons; breweries per 100,000 people; bars per 100,000 people; and,
beer excise taxes per gallon. Using
these numbers . . . Montana came out being the best state for beer lovers . . .
beating out Wisconsin, Massachusetts, and California (all states with more
people).
Wyoming had the lowest at two cents a
gallon. Now it is probably not because
they love their beer as much as they hate taxes. Since they won’t tax people’s income, they
put a small tax on their beer. Overall,
Wyoming could move to number one next year if they would just drink more
beer. With the traffic on the highways
leading to Billings, one would think that they do all their drinking in Montana
before heading home. Montana ranked 11th
in the beer tax category . . . 14 cents per gallon. Shoot it is worth paying the extra 12 cents
to stay out of Wyoming!
In the area of beer consumption, North
Dakota was number one at 45.8 gallons per capita . . . followed closely by New
Hampshire at 43.9 . . . and the then Montana at 41 gallons. That is a lot of beer to consume, but have
you ever been to North Dakota or New Hampshire . . . it is enough to make
anyone drink. But the fact is, North Dakota
and Montana loves their beer. It is a
part of their roots, lifestyle, and strong outdoorsy bent. Hey, long winters don’t help much either . .
. shovel snow or drink beer? Duh, apparently
we Montanans drink beer! Remember winter
is nine months here in Montana . . . nine months that we endure for three
fabulous, beautiful, awe-inspiring months that we call summer.
Vermont had the most breweries per
capita at 6.38 per 100,000 people. They
must have crowed breweries. Montana had
4.6 breweries per 100,000 people to rank third in this category. This is one time when having a love for
brewing beer, drinking beer, and only a million people in the whole state is an
advantage. Again, brewing beer is a big
hobby around here thanks to long, cold winters.
The scary thing about this is that there seems to be new breweries
popping up around the state each month!
At the rate that new breweries keep being born . . . well, Montana could
easily move up to number in this category in a couple of years. One of the great road trips in Montana is
sort of like a pub crawl except it is hitting all the breweries is one swooping
trip. I almost pulled that off in the
first two years of living in Montana . . . but I missed it by three
breweries. Now it is a pipe dream as I
am now approximately twenty breweries behind . . . always searching for that
elusive beer!
The one category of statistics that
Montana did win was in the category of bars per capita . . . yeppers, we were
number one. Got to have a place to drink
all of that finely brewed brew. Montana
has 59.3 bars per 100,000 people . . . that is a lot of bars. In the little town where I live there used to
be three bars for the 1,000 people who lived here, but we are now down to two .
. . I am not sure whether or not that is even close to the average for the state,
but bars are crowded and I don’t like crowds . . . outside of a meal or two at
the local bars I really haven’t stepped into them since moving here. Shoot, the wife cooks better than any bar
food and the beer is cheaper at my house.
We Montanan’s might be sots, but we aren’t stupid!
I did not move to Montana because of
the beer . . . though it was a nice bonus to discover such wonderful beer being
brewed all around. Outside of our three
months of summer, Montana takes a beating because of its cold weather, low population,
and lack of cultural . . . well, it was nice to finally be recognized as being
number one at something. We beat out all
of the big boys in this race . . . Wisconsin was number two . . . Oregon was
number four . . . Colorado (supposedly a brewer’s paradise) was number eight .
. . California was 35th!
Montana even beat out the nation’s capital—Washington, D.C.—which came
in a distant 32nd! Bringing
in the bottom at 51st place was Tennessee. Man, it feels good to be number one!
No one denies the beauty of Big Sky
Country . . . it is beautiful. No one
denies its wildness . . . we have all the critters anyone would ever want to
see and encounter. No one is going to
deny its sparse population . . . there are not many of us out here in God’s
country. All reasons why I chose to move
to Montana when I had the opportunity. And,
now no one is going to deny that Montanans love their beer . . . the fact prove
it. Just an added bonus for making the move.
We are number one . . . and, we will bask in the glow and warmth of
being number one . . . at least until the next statistics come out. But in the meantime, we will continue to seek
the elusive beer . . . it is out
there somewhere. Most Montanans have
seen glimpses of the beer, usually
after three or four brews . . . the beer is
out there . . . somewhere . . . with the jack-a-lopes and snipes. Being number one only breeds greater
hope! We’re number one! We’re number one!
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