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You go blind when its distilled wrong and it turns to wood alcohol. Even then you don't go blind. You get sick as hell or die. Light a capful of pure moonshine on fire. A clearish flame is safe. Bluish flame, well, give it to your enemy.

No. It's like booze's abusive step father. It's just not pleasant.

Thinking back, a buddy went home on leave to Kingsport, TN and brought a mason jar back. Cost him $5 back in the woods somewhere. A few of us slugged it down in a circle pretty fast and partied our asses off. For about 30 minutes......

I did the whole moonshine scene one night at Camp Lejeune. That was plenty for me. Instead of my bunk spinning in the typical fashion, the spins felt like cartwheels.