I am disturbed, perplexed and quite frankly perturbed at how the word drink has become to mean only alcohol.
I was at an important dinner function with the Ambassador when he asked me if I wanted a drink. I nodded, attempting to appear as regal as a man dressed in a suit of Armour can. I had got it mixed up with my Armani suit and didn't realise until I had arrived at the Embassy. The Ambassador clicked his fingers and a Penguin on skates rolled up holding out a tray with a "drink" on it.
I grabbed the glass, took a swig and immediately spat it out into the Ambassador's face. It was some kind of disgusting alcoholic beverage.
"What the hell is this shit?" I asked with utter distaste. "I want a fucking vimto."
Naturally, the evening went downhill from there.