![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
cimorenethe rum is not gone, but the margarita mix was. the, you know, frozen bacardi lime stuff--but i found a fuzzy navel mix instead and missi made us a big ol' pitcher of that which we are currently enjoying from lovely jewel-toned plastic goblets.
fuzzy navels are GOOD.
'these really taste like peaches!' i said, surprised.
'it's good, isn't it?' said missi (or something like that, equally tolerant).
and i said, 'i can taste the rum!'
'that,' said missi, 'is because it's SPICED rum.'
and i looked at the bottle and it was CAPTAIN MORGAN.
...
okay, maybe it's not that funny. but. rum!
fuzzy navels are good.
fuzzy navels are GOOD.
'these really taste like peaches!' i said, surprised.
'it's good, isn't it?' said missi (or something like that, equally tolerant).
and i said, 'i can taste the rum!'
'that,' said missi, 'is because it's SPICED rum.'
and i looked at the bottle and it was CAPTAIN MORGAN.
...
okay, maybe it's not that funny. but. rum!
fuzzy navels are good.
