Archive for ‘Martini Madness’

February 19th, 2008

Tippling Tuesday: What Am I Drinking?

by Venomous Kate

Vodka makes even drunks attractive It’s Tuesday again, which means it’s time for all good Venomites to celebrate this vastly underrated and under appreciated day of the week. Oh, Monday’s suck. We all know that. Wednesdays are Hump Day. Thursdays are, for whatever reason, typically “Ladies’ Night” in bars and on Friday we all get laid.

Or that’s the plan, at any rate.

So what should we do with a Tuesday? Why, here at Electric Venom we celebrate booze!

Now, due to an unfortunate accident involving a glass-rack that wasn’t as firmly screwed into the ceiling as we believed, I don’t have a single martini glass in the house. Since I’m a snob (I don’t even drink wine out of a box, much less beer out of… anything), that means I won’t be having a martini tonight.

I do have two ingredients, though:

1. Brandy; and
2. Ginger ale.

One part brandy and 3 parts ginger ale apparently makes a perfectly lovely mixed drink. Thing is, I have no idea what it’s called! Not that I’d be able to order it if I went to a bar, anyway. Nowadays it’s next to impossible to find one that actually has ginger ale, much less non-diet 7-Up.

So, anyone know the name of this fine concoction?

And, while you’re at it, what are you drinking?

February 12th, 2008

Tippling Tuesday — It’s baaaack!

by Venomous Kate

It’s been a while since we celebrated this much under-appreciated day of the week which I’ve dubbed Tippling Tuesday.

So this week, in recognition of how long it’s been since we’ve all hoisted a glass together, I thought I’d ask:

What’s the most stupid thing you’ve done while drinking?*

Mine has got to be the time when, a few months into dating VH (who lived 2500 miles away at the time), I called his house and started talking dirty on the phone, rather explicitly. About 5 minutes into it I noticed that he was being very, very quiet. Then he cleared his voice and said, “Kate, I think you meant to reach my roommate — the one you’re dating. Let me go get him because I know he’s going to want to hear all that.” I never was able to look his roommate straight in the eye afterwards.

* Note that proposing marriage, accepting marriage proposals or conceiving children doesn’t count… unless you were already married to someone else at the time.

January 10th, 2008

Gun Toting While Tippling In Tennessee

by Venomous Kate

In response to last month’s fatal shooting at a Hooters in Tennessee, lawmaker think they have come up with a nifty way to ensure such things never happen again.

They want to make it lawful to carry a gun in establishments serving alcohol.

Oh, but there’s no need to worry that someone might get all liquored up and start shooting, folks, because the bill says you can’t touch the firewater if you’re packing heat. Besides, restaurant owners can post signs telling people that guns aren’t allowed.

Of course, that pretty much assumes that people in Tennessee can actually read….

January 4th, 2008

Watch That First Step

by Venomous Kate

95%ALCOHOLIC

Take the booze test yourself.

Oh, the fun things you find via StumbleUpon.

January 3rd, 2008

I’m On Her Radar

by Venomous Kate

My mother-in-law, who is here for another three days, is a die-hard teetotaler. She is so against drinking that if anyone does have a cocktail or two around her she begins fidgeting and pressing her lips together until they look like they might very well go gangrenous.

In her defense, she was raised by an abusive alcoholic. For that reason I do try to abstain when she’s here.

But did I mention she’s my mother-in-law? By definition, she stresses me out. By habit, she sets my teeth on edge. By nature, she prompts me to look fondly at my bottle of vodka at, oh, seven o’clock in the morning.

So, I’m sitting here debating whether to have a martini or two (okay, three, tops) and thus prompt her into being a pain in the neck, or do I realize that she’s going to be a pain in the neck regardless of whether I’m sober and, therefore, I might as well have a martini.

Or, in her honor, a Batini which, ironically enough, is called the “official drink of Austin”, the city from which she hails.

Decisions, decisions.

December 31st, 2007

New Year’s Wishes

by Venomous Kate

Before I get as far away from a computer as I can without actually leaving my house (it’s Amateur Night, after all), I wanted to wish you all a very Happy New Year.

If 2007 sucked for you, then I wish you a New Year that’s ten times better.

If 2007 was good to you, then I wish you the same as above.

Now, if my ears don’t deceive me, someone’s pouring something bubbly into a glass with my name on it. See you next year, folks.

Be good, and if you can’t be good be Venomous!

December 21st, 2007

Drink and Be Merry: Grog, Glog and Egg Nog

by Venomous Kate

I missed Tippling Tuesday this week due to pain and swollen hands. I’m sure that didn’t stop anyone, judging by some of the late night comments I received over the past few days. (You know who you are, and you know that I love you, too, maaaaaan.)

That’s a shame, too, because I’d been saving a few of my favorite holiday adult beverages to share with you. Rather than waiting until next Tuesday, I might as well post them today for all of you folks planning to engage in holiday drinking games over the weekend.

Grog
Serves: 1

• 2 oz. dark rum
• 2 oz. hot water
• 1 tsp. brown sugar
• 2 cloves
• juice from 1 freshly squeezed lime
• 1 cinnamon stick

Directions: Combine the ingredients in a sauce pan over medium heat and stir until the sugar dissolves. Pour it into a coffee mug, garnish with cinnamon stick and enjoy. You don’t even have to talk like a Pirate if you don’t want to, although after couple of them you probably will, anyway.

Glog (also known as Swedish Mulled Wine)
Serves: 6-?

• 1/4 cup sugar
• 7 whole cloves
• 1 bottle Port (the drink dictionary implies red wine might work)
• 6 or 7 cardamon seeds
• 1 stick cinnamon
• 1 cup raisins

Directions: Same as above, except strain the raisins before serving if you prefer, and don’t be surprised if you start speaking like that Swedish Chef from the Muppet show.

Eggnog
Serves: 6

(Yes, this is the raw egg version. You’re drinking booze, for chrissakes, so why worry about your health now??! But for the faint of heart, you can find plenty of salmonella-free drink recipes if you prefer.)

• 6 egg whites
• 1/2 cup sugar
• 6 egg yolks
• 1/4 teaspoon salt
• 1 1/2 cups whipping cream
• 1 tablespoon sugar
• 1/2 tablespoon vanilla
• 3 1/2 cups whole milk
• 1 cup light rum
• 1/2 cup whiskey
• dash nutmeg

Directions: Whisk egg whites in a small bowl until fluffy. Add sugar and whisk again. In second bowl, beat egg yolks and salt together. Add the whites in and combine until well-mixed. In third bowl, beat cream until it begins to thicken. Slowly add in remaining ingredients one at a time except nutmeg. Chill. Serve in glasses with a dash of nutmeg on each.

Fortunately, VH begins his Christmas vacation in about an hour, and that means Martini o’Clock is going to come early. Unfortunately, I woke up with a cold this morning, so chances are I’ll be abstaining but don’t let that stop you!

December 20th, 2007

A Cure For What Ails Me?

by Venomous Kate

Although I haven’t mentioned it at this blog yet, last month I was diagnosed with fibromyalgia. The good news is that at least now I don’t feel like I’m completely insane for thinking that something is wrong. The bad news is that she won’t pony up with the good meds without first trying lower-level stuff like Motrin 800s.

That’s what I get for firing my old prescription-happy doctor.

My friends, bless their hearts, have taken to sending me all sorts of interesting suggestions. One recommends I sprinkle everything I eat with a mix of chili pepper, jalapeños and habañero because the capsaicin is associated with pain relief. I try not to point out that such studies involve topical applications because, with her being a natural blond, I’d have to spend time explaining that “topical application” doesn’t mean bikini-blogging. Besides, I’m already a big fan of the hot stuff but it hasn’t done anything in the way of pain relief.

Then there’s my Ayurvedic-devotee friend who swears that fibromyalgia is an “air diseases” created by built up toxins in the joints resulting from a weak colon. Uh-huh. Her solution? High colonics. Riiiiight. I’m pretty sure my jalapeño habit’s already taken care of that for me, anyway.

I’ve also heard that colloidal silver has helped many folks with fibromyalgia, although it’s hard to know what to believe when it comes to that stuff. There’s certainly plenty of anecdotal evidence on the web from folks who praise the stuff, but there’s also plenty of stuff pointing out that colloidal silver generators sold to most home users don’t really produce colloidal silver at all.

The Feds at one point had launched a major initiative against its claims which promised to cure everything from pimples to cancer. That, some folks insist, is just proof there’s a Big Conspiracy between the FDA and deep-pocket pharmaceutical companies.

On the other hand, colloidal silver used to be a very widely respected medicine and was used as a mainstream antibiotic until the late 1930s when pharmaceutical companies found cheaper alternatives. One form of it is still used to protect newborn infants from eye infections, as a matter of fact.

Me? I’m a big fan of taking all these various claims with a grain of salt… and a shot of vodka, which as any martini lover will tell you can, in large enough doses, also serve as a high colonic. So I’m engaging in a home remedy of my own: an Absolut Peppar martini mixed in a silver martini shaker with ice then strained and garnished with a jalapeño-stuffed olive.

What the heck, I figure it’s about as scientific as all of the other recommendations I’ve received so far.


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