The choice of a generation who don't have much money.
I tell you what. I'm hooked on this stuff.
Can you imagine a wedding reception in which well-dressed waiters came around filling champagne flutes saying, "Madam? More Lambrini? And for you, sir? The peach flavour? Right away!"
A guest says, "What year is this, waiter?" Waiter says, "2010". Guest says, "No, I mean the Lambrini. What year, my man?" Waiter says, "Yes. 2010. Check the best before date, mate, if you don't believe me."
A commenter, Clare, has asked how Lambrini makes me feel like dancing. It has to be this one.