You know, no offense, but it is not whether my mouth feels like it is Saturday night or not. It is more of how my mouth feel like the night after, especially in the morrning, yeah, Sunday monring. Dried, out, parched, need a drink bad, and sometimes my mouth felt like it has been eating krap all night long. And do you, or seriously anyone thinks, believes, that Champale is gonna take that rotten taste out of my mouth? Hey, can I sell you the Brooklyn B*****? Oh, it don't hurt to try, now, does it? Come on, be a good sport and kiss me, come on, share the pain.