I make lists in my mind all week of things I need to Google. Don't you love Googling? Google is like Oz. It's all knowing. Sometimes I have complex issues to research and other times, just small silly topics that I need to clarify at a later date. Well tonight was that date. I had the apartment to myself and time to kill.
Earlier that day I had the foresight to plan me a little cocktail for the evening. I bought a pint of Raspberry Sorbet and some fresh mint. In a chilled glass I put orange juice, a big scoop of the sorbet, mint leaves and then finished it with seltzer and fresh squeezed lime juice. For me?! I shouldn't have.
Now all mighty G...where did the term 'in a coon's age' come from?
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