All work and no play makes Mickey Fresh a dull boy, so we had to take a chill pill. Absinthe is what’s on the menu tonight. Before you start reading, just hit play below and relax like how we did.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eMJy2U0bBUU&
The origins of this magical beverage comes from a place far, far away. But that’s neither here nor there. What is important is how the consumer reacts to said beverage. Measuring in at 75% alcohol content, this drink is known to pack a hearty punch. It’s natural greenish color gave way to its nickname “la fée verte” , The Green Fairy. Poets, artist, and bad boys of the 18th and 19th century were the major consumers of absinthe in the days of old.

Today in the US, if you want to score the “stuff”, you have to have someone bring it back from Europe.
After the first shot, my impression was “got daaaayam! That burns!”. The hot(not warm, mickey ficky hot) quickly flows to your head and then to the rest of your body and then just kind of lingers for a bit. The bottle was five years old from a buddies honeymoon trip so we decided we wanted to savoir the taste. It turned out that no chaser on the first shot was not a good idea at all. Three shots in, the only thought I could muster up was “whao”. My IQ dropped about 2 digits, and everything was spinning the way an old broken down carousel does at a freaky carnival. The rest is history. If you have any friends going out to the UK, tell them to hook it up.




























