Good god woman--How can you judge the gimlet, if we don't know what's in it?
Now I'm inclined to be secretive so you people can't judge me or my gimlets.
Love makes you do the wacky.
Willow ,'Beneath You'
The Crying of Natter 49
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
shrift - Feb 07, 2007 12:05:20 pm PST #8825 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Lee - Feb 07, 2007 12:07:27 pm PST #8826 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
oops.
Kat - Feb 07, 2007 12:08:51 pm PST #8827 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
I'd love a gimlet right now.
hell, I'd kill for champagne. There's at least two bottles in the fridge. Things I miss: iced tea and champagne. not together.
Matt the Bruins fan - Feb 07, 2007 12:11:40 pm PST #8828 of 10001
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand
I can toss back 6 or 7 amaretto sours and not have a buzz, but then again that's mostly sweet & sour mix with about half an ounce of actual alcohol in each drink. 6 or 7 rusty nails and I'd need help walking, nevermind driving.
Nutty - Feb 07, 2007 12:15:35 pm PST #8829 of 10001
"Mister Spock is on his fanny, sir. Reports heavy damage."
I have two standard drinks in two hours and am all fuzzy for quite a while after. 6 or 7 would probably land me in the hospital.
tommyrot - Feb 07, 2007 12:16:38 pm PST #8830 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Dana - Feb 07, 2007 12:17:01 pm PST #8831 of 10001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
Yeah, that was part of the reason I actually stopped on the Tyra Banks show while flipping. I wanted to see what normal people's tolerance was like. (No, shrift, you don't count.)
Aims - Feb 07, 2007 12:18:38 pm PST #8832 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
(No, shrift, you don't count.)
Sure she does.
"That's how many drinks?? One...two...eleventy...twelvelty...David Hewlett is awesomely velvety...four..."
shrift - Feb 07, 2007 12:19:37 pm PST #8833 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
I wanted to see what normal people's tolerance was like. (No, shrift, you don't count.)
Ha! No, I guess not, considering how many people I've had to warn not to drink what I'm drinking over the years.
And I'm off for the bus!
bon bon - Feb 07, 2007 12:48:49 pm PST #8834 of 10001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
Hey, did y'all know the astronaut lady was known as one of the "robo-chicks" because she operated the shuttle's robotic arm? Watch out, kat, robotic arms make women go CRAZY! I bet.
I should say that this continuing gimlet foofaraw has upped my gimlet consumption by like 10 drinks a week. Between Bob and me we're packing them in like Rose's is going out of style.