Flatonia Says Don’t Hog All the Beer
Hogs were apparently a common sight on the streets of Flatonia in 1879. They were running loose and becoming so troublesome that one resident complained they were so determined to invade his property that they would root the gate of his front yard off its hinges and enter. It was said that there were fewer dogs and cats in Flatonia than any place of its size, but none could compete in the number of hogs. Now you might not know that hogs can’t hold their liquor worth a darn, but it seems they can’t. With all the hogs roaming the streets of Flatonia and a brewery in town, one could almost predict there would be an incident sooner or later. The Flato Amsler Brewery is said to have been located at the southwest corner of Penn and Second Streets, near what is today a gigantic oak tree. One of its competitors, Rocky Creek Brewery, operated just a few miles south of Flatonia. The trouble began to brew when, to quote the Flatonia Argus of June 5, 1879: “Mr. Richter, proprietor of a brewery on rocky [sic], a few miles from this place, was in town last week and while here, bought some sausages and went to the brewery of Mr. L. P. Amsler and threw them into a vat of beer, thereby spoiling all the beer in the vat. He was arrested last Monday morning, tried, found guilty of malicious mischief and fined twenty-five dollars and costs.”