Last night during a surprise early birthday for my wife we went out with a couple friends down in Fayetteville, AR to a little hole in the wall bar named Maxines. Great little spot and they have absinthe. My wife knows absolutely nothing about the drink but was talked into it by a friend of ours. It was great, they had the whole set up with the drip statue and all to mix it.
I had a sip myself but had to drive back to Missouri afterward so left it alone.
My wife is not a talker at all. But for the solid hour and a half drive home I dont think she took a breathe. She would not shut up. It was the funniest thing ever.
So this afternoon after running around and shopping she asked me about it. "Is that stuff a narcotic or something? I am still feeling the effects and ready to go buy a bottle."
Anyway just wanted to share the story. Thought it was funny.
I had a sip myself but had to drive back to Missouri afterward so left it alone.
My wife is not a talker at all. But for the solid hour and a half drive home I dont think she took a breathe. She would not shut up. It was the funniest thing ever.
So this afternoon after running around and shopping she asked me about it. "Is that stuff a narcotic or something? I am still feeling the effects and ready to go buy a bottle."
Anyway just wanted to share the story. Thought it was funny.
