Another thing that happened in Vegas

[featherynscale]

Saturday night, after seeing Zumanity, kittenpants and I went to Nine Fine Irishmen, which is an Irish pub in New York New York. They had a pretty solid pub band, extremely tasty food, and cute waitresses in itty-bitty tartan mini-skirts. Good times all around.

And we were in a drinking sort of town, so we were drinking. When the waitress came round for drinks orders, kittenpants orders a martini cocktail (served in a martini glass) that is composed of Bailey's, Kahlua, vanilla vodka, and butterscotch schnapps. I have noticed that they also have a pretty solid selection of Irish whiskeys (and no whiskys at all, so bonus points for that), and so I order a Black Bush, neat. As the waitress is walking away, kittenpants says, "Well, now she knows who's the butch and who's the femme in this arrangement..."

What makes this particularly funny is that on Saturday night, two time zones east of us, triadruid, allegedly the most masculine of our household, was in another Irish pub, drinking practically the same girly-girl drink as kittenpants. I love that.

Comments

[celtic-elk.livejournal.com]

And it probably says something about me that I'd have gone for the girly-girl drink as well. Not sure what, though. =)

Welcome back! Glad you two had a good time!

[featherynscale.livejournal.com]

I'll certainly not attempt to assign any meaning to it for you ;)
And thank you for the good thoughts -- we're happy to be back.

(Also, have you sent kittenpants your flight info yet? She's practically expiring over the lack of it.)

[celtic-elk.livejournal.com]

Just sent it. Also quoted you. =)