[CH] My Reward
The Adair's (adair@digisys.net)
Thu, 19 Aug 1999 21:35:08 -0700
<color><param>0100,0100,0100</param><bigger>Fellow Heads,
Today my wife pried me out of bed, forced breakfast
down my gullet and informed me we were going
huckleberry picking (I hate huckleberry picking!). We
met her brother his wife and our two nieces
approximately 30 miles from nowhere at about 6,000
feet from sea level. I endured MANY hours of hot sun,
bugs and steep hills. We came home with 5 gallons of
huckleberries and a great thirst.
It's traditional after a day of huckleberry picking to
indulge in one of this areas great drinks, huckleberry
daiquiries (jeez, I hope I spelled that right, I can't find
my dictionary and the spell checker doesn't recognize
the word and, well, I've had a few of them now).
Anyway, I'm sipping on my second, and the light went
off over my skull, just like in the cartoons! I'm thinking
to myself, this would taste great with a little hab in it.
So the next batch I whipped up I added 1 stemmed
Hab that was diced up seeds and all. PERFECTION! I
made up several more batches of this recipe adding an
additional hab to each batch and everyone drank it
although my wife says we're probably all gonna die (an
overdose of fresh fruit and an overdose of habs at the
same time, I'm sure you all know the implications of
this!). My sister in law burped delicately (twice) and
informed me I was one Twisted Monkey.
Me, I'm supremely satisfied individual. After all, I feel
I've just created the perfect drink! What do you think I
ought to call it?
Tim in Kalispell
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