My mom met me on one of my road gigs in Florida. We went out for a lil' drinky poo after the show, and she ordered Franjelico, cause she's a lady - hey hey. When she got her drink, she's all - "that's it!?!?" My mom is a full fledged lush. What a proud moment. Tear.
(Momma with her glass...)
She's all - "no, look at it.." Um, I think I fell in love with her all over again.
So - note to self - when you're going to have a liquor straight up, ask what glass it's served in, then get a double. And most importantly, don't judge.
I h'agree. That is not enough! Ruuuuude!!
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