
So, this weekend, I picked up: Maker's Mark, Bailey's, Kahlua Especial (It's 70 Proof!), Amaretto, Rompope, Lambic, more Lambic, and some Ginger Beer. I don't think the Ginger Beer is too terribly acloholic. But it's beer, all the same.
It wasn't until I got all this home and into the fridge/cabinets that I realized what a ridiculous sweet tooth I have. I mean, the only remotely serious booze here is the Whiskey, which I really got for whiskey sours, which are actually kind of sweet, and which I like mostly because I get to put maraschino cherries in them.
Do you want to know the saddest part about this entry? I didn't even have to look up maraschino cherry to double check the spelling. I know.
So what's worse? That I got all this booze? Or that all the booze I got is dessert?
More ranting
Neither is worse. They're both equally good. Except for the maraschino cherries... I hate those.
favorite kahlua drink: White Russian/Lebowski...
2 parts vodka, 2 parts Kahlua, milk and ice. That's not the official mix by the way. That's just what works for me.
That works for me; can I have yours too? Double Cherries is the best.
Posted by: Helena on August 10, 2004 06:33 PM
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