To the neophyte sampler, it evokes a thick, sweet wine — sherry, perhaps — fortified with cola and Vivarin.
“Have you ever tried Benalyn cough syrup?” asked Sharon Macauley, a sales assistant at G & B’s Newsbox general store, which does a brisk business in Buckfast.
Ted is on that sizzurp! Sort of! This is the opposite of kryptonite, apparently: rather than slowing your roll, the caffeine accelerates it. It’s like Kryptonite and an infusion of radiation from the Yellow Sun of Earth. Whatever it is, it sounds absolutely disgusting.
Crossposted to the Internet Food Association.



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It is, indeed, absolutely disgusting.
One of the best shows I’ve seen was an “in-store” by Teenage Fanclub at Berkeley’s Mod Lang that was migrated around the corner to the patio at Jupiter. Someone broke out a bottle of the stuff. The band looked mildly alarmed, but someone (Gerard?) had a sip and then it was passed around. In a word, vile. Drinking it makes chugging Robitussin seem like sampling a 1996 Dom.
How I wish I could have been there. Only time I ever saw the Fanclub was on the (sigh) Manmade tour. I didn’t even get my “Everything Flows.”