I was once stranded out in Dixie Valley east of Fallon, out of water and exhausted on a 95 degree day, and came across an unopened bottle of Miller MGD. It had some funky looking stuff floating in there but, Yep, I drank it! Probably the most I've ever enjoyed a bottle of beer. Was picked up by an old woman in a Jeep several hours later. I honestly feel like that beer saved my ass that day. And it didn't make me ill at all...