Wonderful stuff. I fell for it when I in Brussels for two weeks back in '93.
A little story:
I was in Brussels on a two week assignment for my employer at the time, Texaco Inc. I had discovered Chimay Grande Reserve early in my visit. At the time, I was 6"4" tall and 260 lbs and three regular beers over an hour didn't do much to me. However, after two Chimays, well I was thankful I did not have to drive.
Anyway, One night I was waiting in the hotel's bar for a co-worker to come down so we could head out to dinner. My co-worker was 6'6" and about 230 lbs, a big guy. We would be walking to and from dinner, so I told my co-worker, "Let's have a couple of beers." I said nothing about the alcoholic content being 9%.

About halfway into the second Chimay, he had this funny look on his face. I said, "What's the matter, are you okay?" He responded, "Gee, I'm feeling these beers. I've never had a problem with a couple of beers. Maybe, I'm coming down with something." I began laughing and then shared the joke with him. After that, we'd limited ourselves to one before going to dinner.
