James and I used to call Heineken "The Green Dragon" back in the band daze. Come to think of it, we probably coulda built our own temple out the empties. Or at least an outhouse. But we lived right next to a redemption center (referred to as the Shawshank Redemption Center — ha?!?), and we always cashed in our bottles for extra beer change. So no houses of worship for us.
That said, I've always wanted to build a giant robot out of Sapporo cans.