In Minneapolis some fraternity dumped a whole bunch of C2 on us just to get rid of it. Stupidly, we agreed to take it based on the "if it is free it is for me" philosophy. We then had to carry it around for a week and Ed passed it off to me when I went to Indiana. Finally, on the day I took my plane home, I finished off the case. Here is 25% of the C2 I drank during the trip. (Nota bene: it's not bad.)