Everybody has their favorite cocktail. Their drink of choice. A love for their libations. Whatever! Whether somebody is rough around the edges, gay, black, nerdy, white, female, or tranny, I've served every cocktail around the sun to everybody, but I can usually tell what type of drink goes with the person. The other night I "assumed" wrong. A man and woman were sat in my section. The woman excused herself to go to the ladies room. I approached the gentleman, (50's) glasses, with distinguished grey hair, welcomed him, and asked him if I could get him a drink. "While my date is in the restroom, I'll order for both of us. A Strawberry Basil Martini, and a Makers' Mark Manhattan up," he politely requested. I put in their drink order. His date, (early 40's) pretty, Asian, arrived back from taking her dump. I got the drinks from the bar, brought them to their table, and placed the Strawberry Basil Martini in front o...
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