the legion of the purple teeth

Jager Bomb = One shot of Jager carefully loaded into a glass full of Red Bull. I did not participate as I cannot stand Red Bull…okay, not that I cannot stand Red Bull, it’s just that if I have Red Bull I just start to talk WAY TOO FAST and you shouldn’t do that around friends. Let other people have opinions. Let them be the friggin’ drunk ones!

Anyhow, we had this down at a bar in Fullerton behind the Orange Curtain called The Slidebar. The menus were designed like record albums and the place had a dark video game arcade NOT full of stinking adolescents. I likee!

I used to post into a Diaryland journal that is long gone. It was a place for my general ramblings and bitchings about life, and a forum for my gooey poetry. Time has passed and now I have some new passions in my life that involve wine, beer, and good food. So here it is, the return of my damn personal opinions!

The title of this blog comes from an old email sent to me by Jen Nugent, co-owner of Colorado Wine Company. She once told me I deserved to be ‘pinned with the purple teeth’ of honor for my steady attendance at their Friday tastings.