A favorite saying of Evan Dorkin's comic book ass-whuppers Milk and Cheese. They usually shout this right after downing several bottles of hooch and right before killing ungodly numbers of people with broken bottles, pool cues, and ball-peen hammers. And can you blame them? Gin is indeed one of those magical formulae that will cause even the most saintly of humans to lust for the taste of fresh blood. Hey, what do you think Mike Tyson used to drink before he got in the ring? Fruitopia?