My Big Secret

August 1, 2012

Look, I’m just going to put this out there and you guys can decide what to do with it. It’s not often you find such candor on the interwebs so I’m willing to deal with whatever repercussions seem reasonable. It’s taken me a few days to muster up the courage to share this, but no more babbling….here it goes…

I really enjoy a white wine spritzer.

Phew, that felt good. Been needing to get that off my chest for sometime now and I know that I can trust you guys. Don’t spread this around too much, okay? And definitely don’t tell Adam about it

But seriously. I’m not kidding. For a solid two weeks I had this ridiculous craving for the aforementioned spritzer. And the funny thing is, I don’t think I had ever even had one. But there was something about the seemingly refreshing quality of the drink and the sort of silliness that had me intrigued. As it turns out, I see the spritzer becoming a part of my repertoire quite a bit now that I’ve started my descent down the rabbit hole. Since I was already working on that peach infused gin, we through a few slices of peaches in our big fancy glasses filled with ice, white wine (we actually used Rose), and seltzer. A little lemon to finish it off and we were good to go. It’s actually the perfect day/afternoon drinking cocktail because you don’t end up getting hammered by 4 pm. Instead, you sit back, chat about the soaps, and, oh crap…someone pour me a whiskey…quick!



  1. You’re getting soft.

    I actually like the variety of drinks and tastes you profile. The expansion of your preferences is the sign of a seasoned and sophisticated drinker.

  2. It has gin? Count me in!

  3. Wait did I read that wrong? No gin? Gin soaked peaches? Uh… hmm… too late for a gin ricky?

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