In the words of Serenla...
I am a dirty slut.
(Her words because she called me that, not because she said that about herself. :look )
Captain Morgan was my rum for a very long time. We were together for almost a year before I found Sailor Jerry. And I've been with Jerry now for over a year. I've introduced the pleasure that is Jerry to many, and converted many to him.
But now, I think it's time to move on. Jerry, it's been a good long run, and I'll always remember you, and I'll see you every once in a while. A woman can't live without a spiced rum, you see.
That's right. I've discovered the joys of Mount Gay rum. Non-spiced, FANTASTIC.
Nathan and I went to eat at Cheeseburger in Paradise last night, and they had a rum list. Morgan and Jerry were both on it. But so was Mount Gay, which I'd heard (from a guy who wrote a book about rum...that makes it sound like I know the guy. I read it in his book) was a good, fairly inexpensive rum. Last night I decided to veer from what I know even though I hold great affection for it and go with the new.
Mount Gay, diet, neat. I think that's my new drink. Because oh. my. god.
It's lovely. That's the best word, I think. It's rich, full, sweet but not sugary. It just filled my mouth and it was heavenly. I had two, and I was drunk, that level of drunkness I maintained at Con after 5 pm. :P
PS 3.10 to Yuma is fabulous, especially if (like me) you love good westerns.
(Her words because she called me that, not because she said that about herself. :look )
Captain Morgan was my rum for a very long time. We were together for almost a year before I found Sailor Jerry. And I've been with Jerry now for over a year. I've introduced the pleasure that is Jerry to many, and converted many to him.
But now, I think it's time to move on. Jerry, it's been a good long run, and I'll always remember you, and I'll see you every once in a while. A woman can't live without a spiced rum, you see.
That's right. I've discovered the joys of Mount Gay rum. Non-spiced, FANTASTIC.
Nathan and I went to eat at Cheeseburger in Paradise last night, and they had a rum list. Morgan and Jerry were both on it. But so was Mount Gay, which I'd heard (from a guy who wrote a book about rum...that makes it sound like I know the guy. I read it in his book) was a good, fairly inexpensive rum. Last night I decided to veer from what I know even though I hold great affection for it and go with the new.
Mount Gay, diet, neat. I think that's my new drink. Because oh. my. god.
It's lovely. That's the best word, I think. It's rich, full, sweet but not sugary. It just filled my mouth and it was heavenly. I had two, and I was drunk, that level of drunkness I maintained at Con after 5 pm. :P
PS 3.10 to Yuma is fabulous, especially if (like me) you love good westerns.