Dear liver: Good luck, and I'm sorry.
You say "drinking habit" like it's a bad thing.
Brunch without booze is just a sad, late breakfast.
Screw your New Year's resolutions. Let's drink!
The best crab I've ever had was hand-caught in Desolation Sound, British Columbia. And by hand-caught, I mean my shipmate chased it through the shallows and grabbed it with his bare hands just off a narrow strip of beach on Cortes Island.
If ketchup is a vegetable, then a Bloody Mary is a salad.
As long as they're made with fresh lime juice and agave nectar, midday margaritas are good for you. We promise.
Exercise your 21st Amendment rights by drinking more than your fair share of booze this week.
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