margaritas

and when we went out for a salad i tried to downplay my love of the alcohol . but i think she figured it out when i decided she couldn't be trusted to order herself a margarita and took over and said

"we want two margaritas. top shelf. silver? do you have patron silver? or herradura silver? and cointreau. . on the rocks with salt"

i said it so confidently and smoothly, like i'd said it often.

and she just watched.

but god damn if she didn't *love* that margarita.

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