This is the item that's on the floor: the glass on the plank. As an aside, you don't call it a plank when it's down and installed (with nails into joists below), you only call it "plank" whilst it has the potential to be fitted anywhere; and particularly when it's on your shoulder, ends extending in Eric Sykes wise slapstick.
It's got rum and (cherry) coke in it. It had more, but I drank that.
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