As their conquerors and subsequent rulers, northerners should not stand for this. I'm pretty sure I understand how US history works.
Well, how do you make it? You just can't throw that out there and not follow through. That's the kind of drink a little jalapeno would do well in. I've got two good inventions. A hard lemonade made with gin and elderflower liqueur, and a Coco-Libre, which is a coconut rum, white rum, and coke with lime. It works really, really well. Went to the German bar for pork and beer. Had this lovely aperitif called Killepitsch. It's an 84 proof jagermeister-type liqueur, but slightly more palatable. How the fuck did a country so interested in pig, beer, and schnapps pull off a decade of mass genocide? I'm surprised they weren't all red faced and bloated from potato dumplings to even bother to lock the camp gate.
Pineapple margarita. 1 of those little cans of pineapple juice splash triple sec shot or two of tequila fill the rest of the 16oz glass with sour mix Boom. In my belly. Also I don't think I have a good avenue to share this, so the drunk thead will do. But I found out today that it is probably in poor taste to give well wishes to a nurse. Oh, I mean well wishes in that they don't catch ebola. In my defense she is a distant cousin and it was unexpected to see her so I was all willy nilly silly billy. Oopsie daisy.
Its the three year anniversary of my brothers formal diagnosis. I'm sitting here reading a timeline I made of that night and chugging a bottle of rum. Fucking eh.
Actually, I consider Joe Buck a middle-of-the-road mediocre announcer. Phil Sims is the worst, and it sucks that I have to listen to him call every Thursday game. Probably why I mute the tv most of the time.