whiskey sours are a very american thing.
because my one attempt to order a shirley temple way back in 2013 was so arduous, i've never attempted the whiskey sour in england til last night.
i felt like we were f. scott fitzgerald in 1920s paris trying to explain a whiskey sour to the barmaid, i said after we used MK's mixologist app to explain to the waitress what it was i wanted.
then we looked to our immediate left and realized we could've just pointed to the sign beside us- big as day- and said it's like that but with whiskey.
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ooh. amaretto sours. the ribbon-haired cousin to the already-feminine whiskey sour. Both. Delicious.
that was my endgame... to make you long for alcohol at work :)
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