I’ll give it to you straight. On airplanes, my drink of choice is always the bloody mary. On a recent flight from JFK -> GVA, I was forced to indulge in an old standby of mine, the ever reliable screwdriver. Thirst quenching, acidic, restorative? Yes. Drunken? Yes. But a bloody mary? No. Robust, savory, distictive–these [...]
About The Drunken Tomato
With reckless abandon, I travel the world drunkenly imbibing bloody marys from the darkest corner bars to the brightest outdoor cafes, in search of this magnificant cocktail. I do this not so that I may gain the knowledge of but a fractional piece of the bloody mary pie, but rather, I do this so that my experiences can hopefully one day inspire you to continue on with this quest. I understand it is the journey that fulfills us. And for me, that journey lies within my epic crusade for the ultimate bloody mary.
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