They did not have cheerwine. We drove around st louis for 2 hours trying to find it (the first one we found on Google Maps was in a terrifying mall in north st louis that looked abandoned. We did not enter.)
That damn sandwich and lemonade... I almost died of happiness.
The cheerwine story:
In high school I really loved cheerwine, and developed a taste for cheerwine from glass bottles (the stuff in glass bottles is made with real sugar, it tastes really good). At this music venue I used to go to they wouldn't let you bring in any drinks, so I went out to drink my cheerwine in the parking lot. A security guard sees me and gets a gleam in his eye and walks up. "What'cha drinking there."
"oh... it's Cheerwine! *shows bottle*"
and he said something like, Oh! i love cheerwine!
and my dad knows a guy whose family owns cheerwine, and told him that story, and he was like "oh! that would be a great commercial!"
but then they made the weird one with the Asian man instead.