A new feature of The Lidless Eye: I shall be presenting a few cocktails, shooters and party drinks to my discerning, élite (meaning: very, very small) audience. Drink responsibly, and do not be assholes.
For my first such post, I present:
A shooter/cocktail reminiscent of being hit over the head by a spangly-pants-wearing burly Mexican.
- 1 part Tequila
- 1 part Absinthe
The Tequila represents the brute force, and the burly Mexican.
The Absinthe represents subtle grace and technique, and the spangly pants.
Feel free to say something lewd about nuns when drinking this.
Oh, and pass it on. I wish to be famous. For the record, I invented El Loucheador on Friday, 24. July 2009 at the Blitzkrieg Metal Bar in Windhoek, Namibia, and tested it accompanied by Mr W. Grobler, who grimaced visibly upon drinking it. I give this shooter as a gift to the world, but I don’t want anyone else claiming they invented it, y’all.