May 21st, 2014

sf farscape d'argo's your daddy

now we're gonna be face to face

I ran twelve miles today. Because virtue is not actually it's own reward, I have invented a cocktail.

2 ounces bourbon
.75 ounce creme de menthe
three drops Bitter End Thai bitters

Serve over ice, garnished with mint, kaffir lime leaves, and a slice of fresh ginger.




Here's a bonus picture of my dog hugging his stuffed Lambchop.