Back in the sixtys it was Pomerelle Island Loganberry Wine, plain and simple it was for the buzz.
How ever now days it is Grand Marnier in a very small flask and only rarely. The excesses of youth have faded like the sun, except that angling is still the reason for it all. Seems a bit shallow but I guess I'm not destined to be a deep person. Hard to breath where the waters deep!