I am prepared to believe that a dry martini slightly impairs the palate, but think what it does for the soul.
Brother, be a brother, fill this tiny cup of mine. And please, sir, make it whiskey: I have no head for wine!
I am so fond of tea that I could write a whole dissertation on its virtues. It comforts and enlivens without the risks attendant on spirituous liquors. Gentle herb! Let the florid grape yield to thee. Thy soft influence is a more safe inspirer of social joy.
I enjoy a Prosecco. It's bubbly; it's fun. I think it goes with a lot of food.
Champagne offers a minimum of alcohol and a maximum of companionship.
I've always liked sparkling wine. Rose, too.
Why don't you get out of that wet coat and into a dry martini?
