 Wondrich goes on to note that "it took another generation or so for the drink to assume its classic name and form, during which time it tried on several identities.Here it's a D&S...there a Little Club No.1 (the Little Club being a rather swank sort of joint on East Fifty-fifth Street much haunted by showbiz types); at USAF Officers' Clubs in Thailand and the Republic of Viet-Nam, it's a Mig-21, while in the upper Midwest it's a Knucklehead."