I swear, everything is better in the Big Martini Glass
Friday, July 21, 2006
Thank god she's Feral...and thank god I'm drinking. Only the best for my bitches, I say, as I test out the maple martini recipe. Cause, it has to be Just so, for it's BlogHer debut. I opened the supah-good rum courtesy of my favorite Guatemalan ( who brought it to me on her donkey, wrapped in her serape) and am now enjoying the maple goodness.
I am packing tonight for both BlogHer and the journey into the Chocolate City of Detroit. I can't help but feel really white when ever I venture into Detroit. The spouse wants to start driving at some god-fucking-forsaken hour in the morning - you know - to beat the mad rush of Canadians to Detroit. Cause they are flooding the borders. As if.
Peace out.
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Flooding the borders. *snort*
You're going to be in Detroit! Argh. Seriously - Terrance is right about the border thing. Last Saturday we went to Windsor and we had to wait FOR FUCKING EVER at customs on both sides. What the hell? It's FUCKING CANADA. Who wants to bomb them for christ's sake? Know what I mean?
Have fun, dahlink.
Have fun in Detroit. Take some maple martinis with you, and that white feeling will not matter so much. Tee hee.
Those Canadians can't get enough of Detroit Rock City!!
Drive carefully, and I'll see you real soon!
Thanks for taking one for the team and testing out the recipe. Have a great time in motor city and I'll see ya soon.
We're having maple martinis together at BlogHer, right? RIGHT?
Damn right.
There was a moment at Chez Feral where we thought BlogHer was in Detroit. I'll let you imagine the arc of excitement--holy fuck! we can stay at Franma's--to sudden disbelief...waaaait a second. BlogHer's in DETROIT? Is that awesome or sexist? to...the click on the link. Oh. It's San Jose. And oh yeah...Terrance is from Detroit. Never mind.
But wouldn't it be awesome if Blogher were in Detroit next year?
Mmmm. Maple martinis. I hope to be able to try one of those at BlogHer. Delish.
I. Need. That. Recipe. Please.
Must. Try. Martini. Soon.
Dawn - I've employed a spy to determine whether your maple martinis are as divine as they appear. Will you foist one on her, pretty please, at some juncture during this conference you happen to be attending? Her name is MommyofftheRecord, and I really, really must live vicariously in some fashion.
how's that for desperate?
yeah. pretty bad. sigh. have fun, lady.
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