Drinking cider never did me any good..... mind you we only ever really managed to get hold of proper rough scrumpy in plastic bottles that my mate's dad made on their farm.
All it ever did for me was give me chronic room-spin, a near-death experience hangover, and worst of all, at the end of an evening on the stuff, it made all the local lads look gorgeous. Good job I left for Uni when I did really!!! :o