Usually my imagination conjures up a narrative a lot like the one on the pilot episode of "Lost," where it’s a bit of a bumpy flight, then BAM! The back rips off and BAM! Half of us are dead. (I’m always in that half.)
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It's hot as balls, and I made up a classy drink that can be made with or without alcohol. Think "if Miss Hannigan from 'Annie' went on a tropical vacation."
