Thanks for the warm welcome. Just a beer for me. I've given up spirits since hearing this profoundly depressing joke from Finland:
Valentin and Aleksis are sitting in a log cabin in the snow. They've been drinking for three days straight when the vodka runs out. Valentin says "There's a bottle of cleaning alcohol in the tool shed. I'll go out and get it."
Valentin goes out, struggles through the snow, and comes back five minutes later with a dusty bottle. He puts it down on the table next to the empty glasses and says "The bottle's nearly full, but it's methanol, not ethanol. If we drink it we'll go blind."
Alekis looks at the inside of the cabin, then looks out at the snow. "I've seen enough" he says, "fill 'em up."