Funny story about VB, which I never touched, 'orrible stuff. A friend bought 6 cartons of VB cans in Cairns to take on a boat trip. The stuff was well and truly off, tainted, obviously stored in a hot warehouse. Arriving back in Cairns he was unable to return for refund and rather than dump it he gave away, one case at a time, to Aborigine vagrants living in the waterfront parkland. He had to literally drop it at their feet and run as others would come chase him, expecting more.