Shaken not Stirred

“Oh God. Please God, if there is a God. Please.”

An hour of effort, of frustration and determination and even with all of my cautious, methodical planning, I’d forgotten to remove the shaker’s cap. My delicious martini did not lay in my glass, but instead I’d just tossed it down the drain.

I haven’t ventured to make another martini since. Opening a beer has proved easier, less time consuming and just as rewarding.

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