I have a tequila problem.
I know, who’d have thought there were any such thing?
I think i need one of these.
I am led to believe this because I’m drinking a (like, what else…) margarita and having had no dinner I’m feeling it.
Lips buzzy… head… afuzz.
One margarita (actually, only one half of a margarita).
Pathetic.
This could be because I have nothing that is sized between a tablespoon or 1/4 of a cup with which to measure the vital ingredients. Today I tried half of a 1/4 of a cup… (ok, an 1/8) but that’s still a little large for your common or garden margie. It tastes good. But it really only leaves room for one.
Sigh, only 1 margie? Impossible.
So, new items added to the 2007 Christmas list?
One.
I love how it’s called the “Endurance” Double Jigger.
Like you could take it away on a hiking trip and it would save your life, or something.
I need a margarita.
Tis the season for Margarita. I am pretty sure that the historians got the name of that chick that had that baby around this time wrong. It was Margarita. I am sure of it.
You actually need something to measure with? Sheesh. I just chuck it in. Surprise Margie!!!