So why do we keep going? Well, I'll tell you. First, because Urban Saloon has some darn good beer on tap. But second, (and mostly) just because our friends go there. And isn't the whole point of the local pub to be the place where you meet your friends every week after work? I've always wanted to be one of those "regulars" who goes to the same pub/restaurant/coffee house, and smiles knowingly at the bartender/waitress/barista who knows what you like to order. In the spirit of Friends, the Urban Saloon is our summer Central Perk. But, I digress.
The point of this blog entry is to say that last night, we added some pretty spectacular finds to our Quizzo shrine. There is some sort of promotion happening for a new flavored vodka that has involved free samples during the last few weeks of Quizzo. A nice man comes around with funny shaped plastic cups that remind us a little bit of communion glasses, gives us a free sample, and takes our picture. Last night's sample drink was called "Purple Rain," featuring the new grape-flavored vodka which, when mixed with the cranberry and sour and soda tasted a whole lot like children's Dimetap. Nee
Meanwhile, I am pretty excited about the endless possible uses of this pair of glasses. And that, my friends, is tonight's tale from the city of love.
-Rachel H.
*To define this term for the ignorant, Quizzo is a quiz game usually hosted at pubs. The contents of the trivia are quite different in different cultures, or depending on the Quiz Master. The Europeans are known to ask difficult questions about history, geography and culture, while we Americans prefer pop culture (shocker.) Being pop-culturally ignorant, I have a difficult time with this game as it is played at the Urban Saloon.
**I knew the order in which the chicken, baby, tiger and woman-leaving appeared in the opening sequence of "The Hangover," I knew that a "nightjar" is a bird (well, I thought I knew, but I actually wasn't emphatic enough and so our team put down "insect" instead and didn't get the point), and I knew that the band Augustana sang that song about wanting to go to Boston and starting a new life...
those are pretty fancy :)
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