The moment that pimply teenager tears my ticket in half and hands me my stub, I start the internal debate: salty or sweet?
Raspberry Vodka-Steeped Frozen Grapes
You know what's better than a snack with a cocktail? A boozy snack with a cocktail.
Honestly, if these were on the menu the night I had them, I might have passed on my bourbon and ginger and just asked for a rocks glass full of these bad boys.
Midway through that bourbon and ginger, the bartender nonchalantly placed a bowl of these in front of us as if they were just your standard bowl of mixed nuts. Once she told us what they were, the next thing I asked was, "are they boozy?"
These bad boys might look fancy, but they are basically a grown-up version of those vodka-soaked gummy bears you were tossing back at that house party in college.
Roasted Summer Vegetable Sandwich
Last week someone told me that she doesn't like sandwiches.
I was aghast. Stunned. Confused. But...why? How could you possibly rule out all food options that are delivered to you conveniently between two slices of bread?
There was no way I was going to let the statement stand unchallenged. ALL sandwiches? So, you like cheese, and you like bread, but once there's melted cheese between two slices of buttery crunchy bread, you're out?
I was aghast. Stunned. Confused. But...why? How could you possibly rule out all food options that are delivered to you conveniently between two slices of bread?
There was no way I was going to let the statement stand unchallenged. ALL sandwiches? So, you like cheese, and you like bread, but once there's melted cheese between two slices of buttery crunchy bread, you're out?
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