Bartending Like Mom Used To…
…Ok, well my mom anyway. I for one, am not a fan of half the pompous, skinny tie types littering up the well these days. I prefer someone who doesn’t judge and knows when to push another cocktail on me. …WITHOUT regaling me (nay, really just them) with tales of their molecular gastronomic experiments with bitters or a sermon about St. Germain (one of the most overrated liqueurs ever).
The Mavens of Maneki
in this issue of the Seattle Weekly



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