(I went out with a friend and we had a few of these. He apparently ended up projectile vomiting all over the hotel room walls later that night and didn't realize until the next morning when he woke up. LOL.)
Since Champagne gives me a stomach ache, I have no idea what that means, really
I really dont have enough experience with drinking...as I usually do not drink, but I think I could see myself being a Long Island Ice Tea perhaps...
Oh god. Never, my dear! Long Islands are for women with tramp stamps and frat boys trying to "go big" on a Friday night.
If I had to pick a drink for you, it'd be my go-to cocktail of St. Germain, club soda and a splash of lime. The first time someone ever made it for me I imagined it was the closest I'd ever come to fairy nectar: sweet, complex, effervescent, a little whimsical, and just tart enough to make one not take it for granted.