This ain't a rum toddy, baby.After today, nothing would do but an ounce of Myer's cool dark rum. Dependable and "decent in the mug."
Must be the 40% proof that makes me imagine being Mexican, eighteen, and very warm. Of course, I downed it bobo style: in sips with a pumpkin spice cookie and a handful of bite-sized prunes.
Hors d'oeuvres for a cold night in Ottawa.
5 comments:
oooooo nice. Tonight I was watching a western film and it made me want to drink wisky. so biad.
Myers, yum. That takes me back to when me and my high school buddies thought we were very sophisticated drinking Myers and Coke unlike the rubes drinking Bacardi. Like it made any difference to a teenager.
Michael Natkin
The Herbivoracious Blog
Looks like you've come pretty far then, Michael; I love your blog, by the way. Adult internships - what a great idea. I think it could be a new trend.
I would love to sip a glass or two of that - although, I would probably forgo the cookie, get a bigger class and throw in some ice...
J-dawg, I'll see you at 3:30. I still have some an inch of rum in the bottle. Or maybe Christina, you, and I can share the Napa merlot left over from the other night.
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