My friend on tour, Tim, and I wanted a beer. A glass of wine. Something small. But it seems Kansas will not sell alcohol after midnight on a weeknight so we went to dennys and begged for the alcohol we accused our waiter of hiding in the kitchen. He brought us this.
Apple juice, cranberry juice and sprite. It actually tastes more cocktail-like than you would guess. Points for style Steven! now if only we had a little vodka to put in it.