Thursday, October 13, 2016

Primer for the weekend

I'm coming dangerously close to Vodka in a Plastic Jug stage.
But I find the ultimate in self-hatred being an Appletini to be apt and hilarious.


J Bogan said...

Somehow I would have thought Tequila would be farther up the Hatred for Others scale.

Anonymous said...

My drink of choice is rum.


hiswiserangel said...

So you're just moderately grumpy, Exile?

Volfram said...

Apparently I should start drinking gin.

Anonymous said...

but, south of Hatred for Others, and West of Hatred for Self is Glenlivet ...and there you are satisfied with yourself, and don't worry about others....

vaquero viejo

Sarthurk said...

You are one Cruel Bitch.
Thank you for validating my reailty,
or the relative similarity thereof.

There's a storm a commin'
Saturday is going to be a hoot here! King tides and storm surge, after today's rain. Glad I have a boat... and a generator, and food, and Yada Yada! ;-)


Sarthurk said...

the more I think about it, I want to apologize for that. That was a foolish thing to say. imanasshole. No, No, it was the scotch.

It would be cool if one could put their own spot where they thought they were at.....AND name the drink.

The problem is, those spots move.


Gerald said...

What the hell is a appletini?

Critter said...

Apparently I'm pretty mellow about this time of life.

SiGraybeard said...

Yeah, I'm with Critter. I'm about a zero on both scales.

I suppose that's why I'm drinking a diet coke as I read this.

Granny said...

Gin and tonic with a slice of fresh Lime. My preferred mosquito control and avoidance of scurvy.
Scotch and water. Winter warm up.
Tia Maria and coffee. A better Winter warm up.
Vodka And tonic. When I run out of gin.
Anger management isn't an issue when you are giggling about absolutely nothing. Cheers!!

Anonymous said...

As almost always, Granny, you are spot on!!

vaquero viejo

iOpener said...

@J. Bogan: I'm late to this, but a few years ago I was in Tequila Mexico, where they sell Tequila in 2 gallon plastic jugs for a buck each.

My self loathing was not high enough to let me buy one.

But I had a shot of something at a roadside cafe that was potent and interesting, if you like Varsol, and apparently I do.