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New Topic: The Martini

After completing the Whiskey book oh so many years ago, I found myself, quite frankly, burnt out on whiskey. I wouldn’t admit it to anyone at the time…after all, I had a book to promote. But in my heart, the aged spirit did nothing to lift my own. In an act more of rebellion than that of sophistication, I turned to the simple martini. And, with great intent, I went about learning absolutely nothing about the drink, other than to despise those who order Vodka martini’s.

Starting today, I go about seeking to right that wrong. If I’m going to consume this drink on a regular basis, then I should, by rights, know what the hell I’m drinking. Consider today the kickoff of the topic of the simple martini. The list of questions I intend on answering include (but are not limited to):

  • What makes a good martini?
  • What is its history?
  • Does the glass matter?
  • Why do martini connoisseurs chuckle at the folks who drink Vodka martini’s?
  • What the hell is gin?

I’ll admit upfront to another, less interesting goal that I wish to accomplish. With this whole new format of Accidental Hedonist, I want to have a topic that is somewhat less complicated than others, and can be accomplished in a short amount of time. I give this one roughly six months, and the final trip being a night of Taste Testing various martini incarnations at a local watering hole that has yet to be determined.

I also have plans to keep you, the reader involved. These are to be announced sometime relatively soon.

So get out your best martini glass, find your favorite gin, and let us have at it!

 

 

More Food Porn: Gorgonzola Cremificato

I hesitated calling this “food porn”, because it doesn’t look that porn-y to me. Instead, it looks intimidating, which is why it’s notable to me.

The way it looks in the counter display makes it appear to be the ultimate savory blancmange, a blue cheese that grows like The Blob. I’m not afraid to eat many foods. For some reason, this cheese makes me pause with anxiety.

I think I’m going to buy some this afternoon, all In the name of conquering this irrational fear.