
Originally Posted by
tgapp
yikes, the last time I was in Chicago I went to some fancy James Beard nominated cocktail bar and paid $20 for a cocktail which I can only assume was basically 3 straight ounces of fernet. Even after a month of therapy I'm still not back to my usual old self. Just seeing the fernet label makes me want to go cry in the corner.
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Ha! There's a well-known woman cocktologist here in town that has a tattoo of the Fernet label on her forarm. I always wonder what would make someone love it that much.
Now Malort needs to go back to Chicago. Every swinging dick lately seems to be ordering it, talking it up, and finding new ways to ruin cocktails with it.
I still call it The Jake.
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