Played in a softball tournament in NY decades ago. We each brought six packs of our beers of choice and shared. I made the mistake of trying a green bottle I was unfamiliar with (I was about 20 at the time). It confirmed the joke about the horse with diabetes. I have never touched a Rolling Rock again. It was putrid. Second mistake was sending a guy out to buy more beer when our keg ran dry in college. All contributed cash and he thought his mission was buy the most beer for the money. He brought back Old Milwaukee and Black Label. One of the worst hangovers I've ever experienced.