My aunt (Mom's oldest sister) always had Dad make her a highball when she'd visit. She was a hoot. Her name was Geraldine and was a hooker for a little while back in the Great Depression to make ends meet.A whiskey highball sounds refreshing. My grandfather used to make them when I was a kid.
I would spend most of my weekends, vacations, and summers at my grandparents, and my grandfather would have
a whiskey highball while watching his favorite tv shows an eating peanuts. He would allow me to take a sip of his drink,
and that's a great memory.
Mom was never much of a drinker. Half a glass of wine would make her "tipsy".Mom was slow gin fizz. Those were pretty good, as a kid.
I haven't had much luck with hooking.My aunt (Mom's oldest sister) always had Dad make her a highball when she'd visit. She was a hoot. Her name was Geraldine and was a hooker for a little while back in the Great Depression to make ends meet.
Dad would have a beer or two when he got home from work, and then a bourbon (or two) on the rocks while he watched the nightly news.Mom n Dad we’re 7n7 kinda folk. Me, brown liquor neat.
Me either!I haven't had much luck with hooking.
I haven't had much luck with hooking.
Try a different cornerI haven't had much luck with hooking.