Although I still like to listen to a little Hank Jr. from time to time, I lost a great deal of respect for him, back in '92.
He was to play the Ks. State Fair.
As a B-day gift, my sister got me tickets to the show. (I would have preferred to see Travis Tritt, but his show was on the wrong day of the week.)
Anyway, Hank showed up 30 minutes late; staggered to the stage drunk; "sang" 1 song (which you couldn't recognize); got P.O.ed at someone either in the road crew, or in the audience, sitting closer than I was; cussed & flipped the bird to everyone; staggered of the stage; climbed into a limo & left.
Since then, I really have to be in the mood, in order to listen to Hank.