Whatcha drinking (2023)?

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The two drinks above, I ordered the one on the left, a cable car, and MrsT ordered the one on the right, a cosmo martini.

One sip of hers, she wrinkled her face (“bitter martini face”), then picked mine up, and a sip, and said, “Mmmmm…that tastes like brown sugar!”

Care to guess who drank the cosmo and who drank the cable car? :laugh:
 
Haha, this was fun:

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There were maybe 30 people on our tour. We stopped for lunch at this restaurant (food will be posted over in the appropriate topic in a bit).

At the end of the meal, the tour guide, who was helping the restaurant staff, took our order:

“Would you like Americano or expresso?”
“Americano.”
“Anericano, please.”
“Um, Americano, I guess.”
“Americano, Americano, Americano! Everyone here orders Americano! It makes me so sad!”
“Expresso, thank you!” <— that was me. :laugh:
“I think I love you! You save my day!” :laugh:

Then, when the waitress brought it (and she was a lovely woman, small, stylish, collar popped up like Jane Fonda ( :laugh: ), she sat them down and said, “Ok, where is my expresso?!”

“Right here, please.”
“Ok, good! You’re in Italy, you drink expresso, eh?! Yes!”
<pause while she sat down the other three cups>
“The rest of you…,” and she gave a playful sneer, “…you may as well just drink tea!”

:laugh:
 
Oh, we also stopped for a cappuccino break mid-morning (“…because we never, never drink cappuccino after noon…never!”

With our lunch, we had Prosecco to start and a local white wine with the meal.
 
Haha, this was fun:

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There were maybe 30 people on our tour. We stopped for lunch at this restaurant (food will be posted over in the appropriate topic in a bit).

At the end of the meal, the tour guide, who was helping the restaurant staff, took our order:

“Would you like Americano or expresso?”
“Americano.”
“Anericano, please.”
“Um, Americano, I guess.”
“Americano, Americano, Americano! Everyone here orders Americano! It makes me so sad!”
“Expresso, thank you!” <— that was me. :laugh:
“I think I love you! You save my day!” :laugh:

Then, when the waitress brought it (and she was a lovely woman, small, stylish, collar popped up like Jane Fonda ( :laugh: ), she sat them down and said, “Ok, where is my expresso?!”

“Right here, please.”
“Ok, good! You’re in Italy, you drink expresso, eh?! Yes!”
<pause while she sat down the other three cups>
“The rest of you…,” and she gave a playful sneer, “…you may as well just drink tea!”

:laugh:

Is that kinda' like espresso? :D

CD
 
MrsT is having another dirty banana (a boozy chocolate-banana milkshake), and I’m having a Stella.
 
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