One day, my friend and I was working on his car in his backyard. He asked me if I was thirsty and I told him I was. He asked me for a buck and said he'd be right back. He went down to the tavern down the street and ask someone of legal age to get him a container. The guy brought him out a container of Pabst Blue Ribbon beer, and we drank it all in his backyard. That's how you got beer to go in those days in Jersey....in a container. There were no 6 packs...just draught beer in a container. Sure tasted good on a hot summer day when we were on vacation.