A little pot of flavoured
schnapps that sneakily
stacks together with lots of others of the same kind. (Only recommended once the pot is
empty of course, lest any
accidents of toppling over occur. Also, the pots cannot stack if the
top is still on it) It comes in four flavours:
apple,
grapefruit,
vanilla, and
cranberry. The apple one is lovely, easy to down and thus get
drunk. Vanilla comes second (
in my humble opinion), grapefruit trails in third, and cranberry fourth.
Supermarkets in the UK sell these in packs of four... for about a quarter of the price of what you can buy them in
pubs. The only
problem with this is that you have to
commit yourself to drinking them in
multiples of four!!! (
Oh dear.)
One time when phoning up a
radio station in South East England, my
sister and I, being
young and
childish at the time, decided to
pretend to be
aliens.
So when my sister spoke to the
presenter, and said in a rather
high squeaky voice: "Hello, My name is
Ziggy from the planet Zuleenjaanedov, and I would like you to play '
Eternal,
Angel of
Mine'" he understandably thought she was
nuts and decided he would try and cut her off.
In
desperation, she squeaked out "You could speak to my sidekick if you wish."
To which he replied: "You're psychic?"
"No, my *sidekick*!"
And thus followed a mini argument about
psychic sidekicks. But
I guess you had to have been there.