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Oh my god, had completely forgotten about Thunderbird. My friend's mum had some of that in her living room cabinet.

Thunderbird got you so fucked up. Came in two flavours, 'Red' & 'Blue'. Once you had thrown up on one, you could only drink the other. Once you threw up on that, your Thunderbird days were over.

Amen to that! As a tube carriage found out one night I stumbled back to my hall of residence

Got wasted on it one night. Woke up on the bedroom floor. My new shirt is torn and blooded. My back is killing me thanks the large cut/gash in it, and I have a hangover that would kill a shire horse. Thankfully no violence was involved. I'd stumbled off the dance floor & fallen against some tables.