Princess Cancer Pants
You'd be amazed how quick you can put down a six-pack of that stuff and not think you've been drinking until you try to stand up.
• Return to kicking my own ass by 2018
She was not strong. She was valiant. Radiant. Brave and broken. The beauty she discovered in the aftermath was unparalleled to anything she had known before, because it had come at such a cost.
2) Goldschlager. See Jagermesiter
Oh when I lived in London I drank Scrumpy (sp?) Cider ... yummy!!!
I've got a fever...
good point. I tried a mojilito (cuban rum drink w/ mint and sugar cane - don't ask me why) recently and it tasted pretty damn good but no way in hell I'd ever be caught drinking that in front of other people- not quite butch enough to drink in public
On your deathbed, you won't wish that you'd spent more time at the office. But you will wish that you'd spent more time running. Because if you had, you wouldn't be on your deathbed.
One of things I miss most about Sacramento was a Spanish restaurant called Tapa The World (clever, eh?). It was heaven to hang out there, eat outside, and drink mojitos and sangria.
Did you ever get a chance to eat at SanChez in GR? One of the top tapas restaurants in the nation. I have only eaten there once, but it was a $$ meal to remember!