I'm tossing her salad.
And scrambling her eggs.
At 10 000 feet.
Also, totally just wrecked her shitter.
Or maybe that was the engine.
The cheap stuff is pretty much alcoholic grape juice. Largely with a nasty aftertaste. Possibly cranberry juice or fruit punch depending on the brand.
The good stuff tastes like the world's greatest juice gone slightly sour and superconcentrated. Granted, I haven't sampled the really great stuff because SO POOR.