martinis, that is. I am a vodka martini, dirty, with an extra olive kind of girl. Garlic stuffed olives, if you have 'em. (Vodka because, really, who in their right mind wants to drink a Christmas tree? Yuck.)
Anyway, having made it through the week, we are off on a camping adventure. Wherein I will be reading this
and drinking dirty martinis. Not necessarily in that order.
Hi Jennifer,
ReplyDeleteGlad you like dirty martinis. If you'd like to try some really good olive juice, please contact me through my website and I will send you some - www.dirtysue.com
Best,
Eric
Botanically speaking, there is no such thing as a Christmas tree. I know this because a Jewish horticulturalist I once worked with was very put off by the notion.
ReplyDeletePlus, who picks a juniper for their tree anyway?
Mmmmmmmmmm...Martini. A few months ago I was served a dirty martini... at first it like..."yuck!" but later.. it was just..."Mmmmm"
ReplyDeleteReminded me of a movie I saw.. set in the 20's. A couple arrives at a very posh party. The butler greets them at the door with a tray of martinis. The wife grabs one, takes a swig and says, "Tastes dreadful!" To which the butler says, "Madame... you drink it... you don't taste it."
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ReplyDeleteI TOTALLY LOVED Bitter Is The New Black!! Did you read that one? Tell me how this one is...I LOVE her humor and writing style.
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