Here there be spoilers.
If we start talking about time travel—jotting little notes on cocktail napkins and trying to visualize what must be a clusterfuck of a temporal highway interchange—then we’ll never get anything done. Continue reading
Here there be spoilers.
If we start talking about time travel—jotting little notes on cocktail napkins and trying to visualize what must be a clusterfuck of a temporal highway interchange—then we’ll never get anything done. Continue reading
by David Templeton
Cinematic history is crammed with films in which, at one moment or another, someone talks about wine, shops for wine, or actually drinks wine — or in the case of the Creature in Young Frankenstein , just tries to drink wine (“A toast . . . to a long friendship!” Crash!). Continue reading
There aren’t many scenarios in your life when you will encounter a true open bar—your office holiday party maybe, some art and culture events if you run in those circles, a party at Kanye West’s house—which is what makes weddings so damn awesome. Continue reading
Manners. Maketh. Us. Bearable. Continue reading
by Vince Keenan
They’re scarce beasts, Scotch cocktails. Whether smoky or peaty, Scotch whisky is viewed as a lonely, Brontë-esque figure on the moors, demanding to be savored in solitude. Continue reading
To teach. Perchance to learn. Aye, there’s the rub.
How to teach: Continue reading
So are we supposed to root for the good guy? Continue reading
Anarchy. Good god, y’all. What is it good for?
Today, in a very special Shaken & Stirred, I will attempt a triple threat: a movie, a drink, and a book. Be warned, all ye who enter, spoilers abound. Continue reading
Seasons. The ones that dictate how tasty your tomato will be (best in late summer), how excited you are for skiing (winter, natch), and how much of your time will be given over to griping (spring and fall: I’m looking at you, daylight savings time). These seasons present the garden-to-glass mixologist with a varied palette from which to choose. And now, in the winter, there are few choices offered. In the face of such adversity it is good to dig deep (farming pun intended) and make the best of it, so here comes my beet cocktail, Root Cause.
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When there is no more room in hell,
the dead will walk the earth.
And probably need a drink. Continue reading
Change is an inevitable function of time. Deliberate, documented change is a function of planning. Continue reading