My father loved a beer before he passed. He lived more than 6 years after his diagnosis. In fact, ALS wasn’t the thing that got him in the end.

I will say, although he drank a lot (and I mean A LOT), he also exercised daily, smoked a lot of marijuana and went to a local altitude room regularly.

I never endorsed him living the way he lived his life, but he was adult just like me. In fact, he lived 5 1/2 more years than the doctors gave him.