Tequilla is not a wishy-washy drink for the faint hearted. Tequilla is a personal choice. A statement if you will. Maybe even a state of mind.
You'll hear people say: "I'm not in the mood for Tequilla tonight." Like they have to kick off their shoes and dance on the bar if they start quaffing shots.
I love tequilla because I have met very few people who are "just ok" with it. They either love Tequilla or Hate Tequilla.
Two camps perpetually at odds with each other. And not many people sit in no man's land in between.
I love Tequilla because it seems like everyone has a "Tequilla Story" that either happened to them or a friend.
I love women that do shots of Tequilla, especially sans Salt and lemon (training wheels), because nothing shouts hard core party girl like a woman doing a shot and snarling for another.
I am woman see me roar for Tequilla (deliberate misrepresentation).
And finally, I love Tequilla because it just seems to have a special magic to it. When that bottle of Tequilla comes out and shots are poured, it screams:
[Cue March Music] Glory Glory halleujah . . . .
"We are getting righteous tonight! Yea though we walk through the Valley of the Shadow Death, we will Fear NO Evil, because Tequilla makes us the baddest sumbitches in the Valley!"
. . . Our truth is Marching on . . .[/End March Music]
So share your best Tequilla moment with the rest of us as we host a Toast to all our Alcohol Buddies that have come before . . .
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