My former boss, a Belgian gentleman who obsessed over his Belgian beer "collection" at home (including the matching glasses) used to make special trips up to Cooperstown, NY. First time he told me he was spending the weekend up there, I automatically assumed "Oh, so you're visiting the Baseball Hall of Fame?"
"Oh, is that in Cooperstown?" he'd inquire in a surprised tone..."No, I need another trip to the Ommegang Brewery". (He never set foot in the Hall of Fame... too funny)...
Rare Vos and Hennepin were his favorites...