I'll have a Babycham?( The ad.)!! Just thought I'd share this with you. One Christmas day, when I was 12, my family and I nipped next door to wish our lovely old neighbour a Happy Christmas. Whilst we were there, the old boy kept offering me Babycham in a 'proper' Babycham glass. I finally gave in, after having refused many times, and within about ten minutes of drinking half a glass, felt incredibly woozy and drunk and had to go back indoors for a lie down. I'm sure everyone found it highly amusing at the time. It takes a bit more than that to get me 'there' nowadays!