You know why the serve all those beers on the list cold, don’t you? So you don’t confuse them with piss.
A fellow I knew, a veteran of Navy Seabees, told me of how his squad (? term) took care of a problem of a fellow who would come rushing in from field exercises, grab a beer before everyone else, and greedily gulp it down. So they refrigerated a bottle of whiz one day, and you can guess the rest.