Margaritaville

Hi Bloggers,

Well I have an interesting story to tell you this time. Recently while in Guadalajara, I went out to a bar with some friends to listen to a saxaphone player.
The bartender whom my friends had met before was there, and came over to our house the next night.

Well, I wanted to make a good impression, so, I made Margaritas for us all. I didn't have enough lemons as I was making my own juice, so I threw the peels of the lemons in the blender as well to give the margaritas more flavor.

When I brought them out our friend took a sip and made a funny face. "This is good.
Did you make these with grapefruit juice," he asked? "No," I said. "I made them with lemons."

Everyone else drank a little of theirs and then kind of pushed their glasses to the middle of the table. Then, I went to the kitchen and made some strawberry margaritas.

The next day we went to visit our friend at the bar where he works and he said
"Boy, those were some margaritas I have been throwing up all night!"

So, the moral of the story is be careful how you prepare your margaritas.

Love,

Blondie