An Object Lesson
Monday, January 17th, 2011. . . on the danger posed by Bailey’s Irish Cream. Puzzlingly, the offender was French.
. . . on the danger posed by Bailey’s Irish Cream. Puzzlingly, the offender was French.
Catching up on some 2010 reading that I had heretofore missed–will my manservant ever catalog the periodicals correctly?–I find that Wayne Curtis shares my aversion to supersized cocktails. Small cocktails were favored for a simple reason: they stay chilled from beginning to end. Few things are as unappealing as a Martini that’s warm when you [...]