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Two shots to get the party started. Now, a Perfect Manhattan. Bourbon, sweet vermouth, dry vermouth, and Angostura bitters. And two cherries.
Just like Nonno, the poet in Tennessee Williams Night Of The Iguana, I say yum for one cherry, and yum again for the other.
I love you all

Marthe48
(20,790 posts)Do you prefer online or on paper?
Im old
True Dough
(23,258 posts)
pandr32
(13,058 posts)
Theres a story
Aristus
(70,112 posts)This was back when I was in the Army. Celebrating the end of a month-long field exercise with Mad Dog and Boones Farms, (and Pop-Tarts when we got hungry.)
I cant believe I survived all of that without choking to death on my own vomit.
Skittles
(164,755 posts)DA FOOK?!
Aristus
(70,112 posts)No one makes good decisions at that age.
Skittles
(164,755 posts)yeah, definitely more risk-taking
Aristus
(70,112 posts)Tankers dont make good decisions at any age.
LSparkle
(12,029 posts)I could drink like a fish in college and still show up for class the next day. 😳
Skittles
(164,755 posts)if I had to say the first indication of advancing age I noticed was really paying the next day for those wild nights
Captain Zero
(7,942 posts)Be an alcoholic.
I couldn't ever drink into the hangover.
I needed at least 4 days before another drink and maybe not even then.
Skittles
(164,755 posts)alcoholism is rampant in my family - lost my older brother and all aunts and uncles to it - me, I LOVE liquor but I just CANNOT STAND hangovers and I always got 'em BAD.......I too am convinced they saved me
I got drunk on that as a college freshman & was sick for 2 days. To this day I can't look at it. However, I can drink beer with the best of them. Go figure!
Aristus
(70,112 posts)I have had ample time since then to refine my palate. My Scotch is Lagavulin. My red wine is Bordeaux. And my beer is Belgian.
redwitch
(15,159 posts)Tastes as good coming up as going down! If I recall correctly.
Aristus
(70,112 posts)Could be loss of brain cells
pandr32
(13,058 posts)Next to someone you cant remember.
Aristus
(70,112 posts)
I would love to hear your stories.
Aristus
(70,112 posts)I was hanging out at a German bar that I had selected because it was not one of the ones American soldiers hung out in a lot. I speak German, so I managed to have a good time with a small crowd that kept getting larger the drunker we got. Hit it off with this German lady, and somehow, not wanting the evening to end, we all staggered back to her tiny apartment, and kept on drinking. One by one, the partiers called it quits, and went home, until it was just the two of us.
I only remember waking up the next morning, and doing what a lot of inconsiderate twenty-two year-old guys do: I got dressed as quietly as I could, left her apartment, and hit the local taxi stand for a ride back to the post. I sort of half-consciously made a note of where her apartment was located, and a couple of days later, feeling guilty, I went back, and knocked on her door to apologize.
"Oh, hi! I was hoping you it was you. Did you get home all right the other day?"
We ended up having a relationship for the next few months, until I got deployed to the Gulf. When I got back, she had moved on.
pandr32
(13,058 posts)I love how you went back to apologize. It says a lot about you. I am glad you had a relationship for a while. It goes to show that not all drunk encounters turn out badly.
Cheers to you!
Aristus
(70,112 posts)I don't have a lot of OMG what-the-hell stories to tell. Sorry to disappoint you. I'm not the hellraiser a lot of my fellow tankers were. On the plus side, I never saw the inside of the stockade, or had an uncomfortable conversation with a JAG defense lawyer, the way a few guys I knew did.
pandr32
(13,058 posts)Usually, though, when someone tells drunk-as-fuk stories they are pretty scary. Yours didn't land you in the drunk tank or "the inside of the stockade" or worse. Your story showed you didn't turn into a fiend. You obviously have good character even while drunk.
Aristus
(70,112 posts)I wait until Im home, and all alone. I wont embarrass myself or hurt anyone else. Then I watch Blade Runner, Dark City, and Excalibur.
Very cathartic
Wolf Frankula
(3,750 posts)She said, "Thanks for the fun and the scotch. I have to leave for Toronto today." We parted. I never learned her name.
Wolf
True Dough
(23,258 posts)there's a 50-year-old Wolf pup out there that you've never met?
Maraya1969
(23,283 posts)Thank you for the rec!
surfered
(7,171 posts)..how many Manhattans can be mixed in the Bar Car by the time of arrival?
Cheers 🍷
Aristus
(70,112 posts)Youre welcome.
surfered
(7,171 posts)GP6971
(35,136 posts)Captain Zero
(7,942 posts)To a Lake Erie excursion cruiser.
I mean a bar on a boat, seemed like a good idea when I started. Let me tell you, there is some chop out on Lake Erie.
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True Dough
(23,258 posts)How do you think your life will change when you reach that milestone?
Aristus
(70,112 posts)So far, I don't feel any different...
True Dough
(23,258 posts)Onward and upward!
pdxflyboy
(851 posts)What is the crux of the biscuit??
Duncanpup
(14,589 posts)The Green coat and pants I looked online Im sitting on $180 . ? Should i sale now or wait until the market is more stable
P.S. apologies to the tax payers for stealing this gear on my E.T.S.
Aristus
(70,112 posts)He had what was likely the standard-issue rain poncho of his time. It had a built-in hat/brim visor attached to the hood. I wonder when they got rid of that? The rain poncho I was issued in Basic Training in 1986 didn't have it.
Duncanpup
(14,589 posts)Here is humorous story my friend was with 75th regiment 1985. They were issued Gore tex for cold weather training then it was brand new not issue. So when they came back they turned it all in and sent it back so manufacturer could see how it held up.
Have a nice Memorial Day friend Im on flag detail i have two troopers one Korean War the other Vietnam neither lived to see their twenties.
Its just what we do quietly out of respect.