Oh, I have no idea. Hold on. Ummmmm- [He sits up, sand just sloughing off of him, and finally gets to his feet to come padding over, because it'll be easier if he sees the damn bottles.] It's definitely vodka to start. And you got your cranberry juice, aaaaaand orange juice, and schnapps. Gotta have the schnapps. Peach schnapps! It's just for you. Fruity as fuck, sweet as sin.