window of writers. cocktails galore.
I met one of my favorite sisters, Writers, cult board members this evening for cocktails. Having been raised under the influence of four intelligent, head strong, females, I find in my adult years I surround myself with a similar tribe. And when these particular tribal members are red-headed Writers... watch out... Neither myself nor my people do anything in halves. So when the two of us ordered a punch bowl of ginger cocktail to share and a...