Last night Bossy went to see her beloved brother play solo, in a crowded jubilant center city bar. Gah how Bossy loves this guy, council, you have no idea.
Vodka martini, dirty. Sister mercy, have you ever discovered something you were both happy about and a little distraught? Such is the case with this cocktail, which Bossy has never ordered because Bossy’s mom and dad are all, “There is no such thing as a vodka martini, only gin.” But Bossy has never been that…
Last night, Bossy went to see her brother play in a small, lively bar — and she stayed up until a million o’clock.