The bottle in our freezer, waiting patiently to be called into service
The bottle in our freezer, waiting patiently to be called into service
Because it’s Friday, a “heading downtown” or “going clubbing” or “hitting the disco” or whatever era-speak for going out you’re into, today’s flashback celebrates a spirit. My favourite, Jaegermeister, and here are four older entries that include poetry as well as a bonus: a sorbet recipe, one of my most popular posts of all time. Prost!

I drank all the letters…

Jaegermeister Sorbet

Cough Syrup Nonnet

Ode to Jaegermeister
Jaegy, Jaegy, chilling cold
In the freezer, liquid gold
Shot back, old school, mix eschewed
Dilution is both rude and crude

Herbal panacea flowing
Coats the throat, begins the glowing
Pungent smell clears out the nose
Tingle reaches head to toes

This liqueur is not for bingeing
Enjoyment on restraint is hinging
Soon returned to frozen den
Til it’s called to task again

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