It’s
starting to turn into summer… I can feel the warmth slipping into the
air. And for me, summer means delicious frozen mixed drinks*. More
specifically, it means frozen margaritas, served to me on the deck
while I barbecue some chicken for fresh, spicy tacos.
Sadly, all
of this occurs in my head, as I live in an apartment in Brooklyn, with
no deck, and all I can afford are cans of beans*.
For those of
you who do have space, and can afford things like “food,” and “drinks,”
then you might want to check out the best thing to come out of Germany
since… Well, ever: the Drink Station.
Find out what it is, and how to harness it for the power of drunkeness, after the jump...
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