I have fond memories of the first can. The satisfying hiss of the bubbly goodness within being released when I cracked open the can. And then there was the coldness of the vessel in my hands, comforting, cooling, perfection. I lifted it to my lips and supped from the font of eternal energy, it drowned me in it's angelic flavours. It was in that moment I was transported to another world, a perfect world. Where I could drink V forever. TLDR: pretty good yeah.