A couple of nights ago, we went out for drinks with a friend. S. and Xabi ordered non-alcohol cocktails and I ordered a Bloody Mary. I got a red drink and started sucking it through the straw, thinking it was pretty weak. I was half through it when the waitress came, apologizing profusely for giving me the wrong drink - I had been sipping a non-alcohol wild berries something or other cocktail. And I wasn't even on Vicodin.
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Date: 2008-08-22 11:42 am (UTC)