You're a tough act to follow Michelle, but someone's got to be the warm up band, even if they show up late. As for mixing drinks, whiskey plus water usually does the trick; however, since I've been a little bit heavy on the whiskey, I've been using Vernors instead.
The football coach at my old high school would always call us "cake eaters." I would always see him walking the halls with a donut in his hand. He became the head of athletics for all the Catholic high schools in Michigan.
You're a tough act to follow Michelle, but someone's got to be the warm up band, even if they show up late. As for mixing drinks, whiskey plus water usually does the trick; however, since I've been a little bit heavy on the whiskey, I've been using Vernors instead.
ReplyDeleteThe football coach at my old high school would always call us "cake eaters." I would always see him walking the halls with a donut in his hand. He became the head of athletics for all the Catholic high schools in Michigan.
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Love the idea of all martini, no cake. :)
ReplyDeleteThis post has reminded me that it's oooooh so long since I drank or got anything close to drunk.
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What a pesky bra strap, huh?
ReplyDeleteSlide over and let me try one of those ... the drink, not the bra. :)
Perv.
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