tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13022824.post114121935743266848..comments2023-11-02T08:21:30.874-04:00Comments on Heigh-ho: Three Olives, To Gospd rdrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05543431460609915876noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13022824.post-1141446586148740512006-03-03T23:29:00.000-05:002006-03-03T23:29:00.000-05:00I thought drunk and pretentious was taboo. I'm so ...I thought drunk and pretentious was taboo. I'm so behind the times. I must get pretentious soon.Pookehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02016559316557406745noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13022824.post-1141419787697056372006-03-03T16:03:00.000-05:002006-03-03T16:03:00.000-05:00What's with you peoples and the damned vodka? Mart...What's with you peoples and the damned vodka? Martinis are made with GIN. Period. Of course unless there is no gin, in which case kerosene will supply.spd rdrhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05543431460609915876noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13022824.post-1141407599500454152006-03-03T12:39:00.000-05:002006-03-03T12:39:00.000-05:00Hilarious. I think the name MartiniFest --and at ...Hilarious. I think the name <STRONG>MartiniFest</STRONG> --and at an art museum no less--should have been the first clue! I come from the land where $15 for a martini is standard fare, yet I can't envision knocking down folks for all you can drink martinis. <BR/><BR/>Hmmmm, on second thought, make 'em Grey Goose martinis straight up with olives--three olives, please--and all bets are off:)portiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04787293661302431895noreply@blogger.com