Schaeffer and Blatz were the only two beers that ever induced me to blow chow in my teens, and I’d drink rubbing alcohol if they served it at a kegger. That’s how bad it was. LOLOL!
Indian Blatz Ale. I had half a can once. It was all I could manage. Had a friend who seemed to go out of his way to buy weird beers. Miller was absolute swill. I was a Bud man when I drank.
They sold that swill in So Cal for a while around 1980 or so. Cheap so we drank it, I called it a headache in a can.