Granny’s main question after I debriefed her on my date with Justin was, “Shots AND a martini?”

“Yeah,” I answered.

“Was the shot vodka too or something else?” she asked suspiciously.

“Probably tequila, why?” I answered, unsure of where her line of questioning was going.

“Oh no, no way. Forget it, no good,” she began, “Never trust a man who mixes his alcohol.”

An ambiguous piece of advice, that although I’m not sure if I agree with or understand, I will try to keep in mind.

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