Aside: The picture above was nicked from a delightful article about the margarita on Epicurian.com.
Here are my top 10 reasons for drinking a margarita this weekend. Feel free to borrow them or create your own - there must be many more than 10, right?
- I'm tired of waiting for Charlie Sheen to die (and truth be told, now that his his brother Emilio is following me on Twitter, I feel kind of awkward about it). I toast your mental and physical health, Charlie, for as long as it lasts.
- NBA playoffs start this weekend! Go Mavs. I'm not much of a sports-event drinker, but a margarita (or two) may take my mind off the slim chance the Mavs have of advancing past the first round.
- Simple self-control: Because margaritas are sweet and rather filling, I tend to be happy with one or two drinks. Vodka, with its deceptive clear color and lack of fragrance, tricks me into thinking it's as harmless as water, and I fall for it every time.
- Now that it's Spring, I'm exercising more - yard work, long walks, yoga to ease the muscle aches caused by the yard work. All that healthy, virtuous activity really throws off my equilibrium. I need to restore it with a unself-consciously fun and frivolous adult beverage.
- I feel obligated to let the margarita know I don't blame it for being the subject of one of the three worst songs ever written about alcohol, Jimmy Buffet's "Margaritaville." (The other two are "What Made Milwaukee Famous [Has Made a Loser Out of Me]" and "Escape [The Pina Colda Song]"
- I like tequila but am too weak to drink it straight.
- I like my margaritas on the rocks, no salt. This is such an affront to margarita purists that occasionally I have to have one just to keep up my image as a lousy contrarian.
- My doctor says I need more green in my diet. (That's a groaner, isn't it. Sorry about that, Chief.)
- I like margaritas. Wow, that was an easy one.
- For a blog called "Always Drunk," it's been a while since I've talked about drinking. Remember, like life, it's not always about alcohol, but sometimes it totally is.
Mmm...refreshing. |
And that is what we writers call thematic integrity. BAM! |
If I'm not drinking I'm on call so every Saturday night I get the blender going. My co-workers know Saturdays from 6pm to 6am I am off limits.
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