random: whoa!
So I’m walking the aisles of my local Safeway yesterday after work looking for pomegranate juice. I was of a mind to make Pomegranate Cosmos* per one of my kitchen muses. I’ve gone back and forth between the produce area and the juices aisle wondering why they don’t seem to carry POM when I stopped a moment and listened. Is that…? Nah, couldn’t be. But yes it was. Playing in the store’s music rotation was:
Joey Lawrence, “Nothin’ My Love Can’t Fix” — I took it as an obvious sign that my plans to shake up a few cocktails with dinner had been blessed from above.
* Which you shouldn’t even consider imbibing unless you’ve perhaps eaten a whole roast chicken first. It will knock you on your ass… unless perhaps you’re built like Ina.
POM is the best! Well, other than Joey Lawrence. Nothing’s better than Joey Lawrence circa 1994.
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