It all started with an old bar counter from a local Buffalo Wild Wings, a mancavish basement with room for a bar, and the urge to build and re-purpose.
With this new piece of furniture comes extra storage. For booze. And the realization, that neither of us knows anything about proper cocktails. Captain and Coke doesn't really count. Plus it's yucky, she thinks.
This blog exists for a reason. We are determined to learn how to tell the difference between New Amsterdam and Tanqueray, and how to enjoy (and make!) fancy drinks. We shall report our progress (or decline) and the occasional hangovers to the entire Blogosphere. Because why not.
Well, mostly this is just the easiest way to keep a drunk drink diary.
