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First, I need a little refreshh this pony show

I shake off ht to the bar Shoreside ot a fun resort kinda vibe, and they’re famous for their summery cocktails Especially the Kentucky Kiss, which is bourbon, lemon, fresh strawberry purée, and a splash of maple syrup, poured over ice with a dumb little paper umbrella on top

But when I order it, the bartender shakes his head regretfully

“Sorry, no Kentucky Kisses”

“What about a strawberry daiquiri?”

“No can do We can’twith strawberries”

“Did your truck get hijacked on the way up from Mexico?”

“Nah,” he fills a shaker with ice and startsa martini for somebody else while I scan down the drink ic?”

“What dude?”

“The one gettin married”

I set ht with interest

“He is?”

“Yeah, hisdeal out of it Sayin no strawberries for anybody in the whole place Like soonna try and hide one i

n his drink”

Well, now they ht