Blender drinks don’t get much boozier than this rendition of that raid-the-liquor-cabinet classic. Umbrella optional.
More tart than sweet is what you’ll find this perfectly puckery little limeade to be. That’s sorta the point, eh?
Subtly sweet with a defiant heat. If you’ve ever sought an excuse to start making your own margaritas, this is it.
You’ve not “made it” until you’ve an eponymous cocktail all your own. Witness the Fatty Daddy, a sweetly surprising number that packs a punch, just like our own dear David.
An innocuously sweet, innocent little after-dinner libation that’s sorta got a suave sophisticate thing going on. Consider it a liquid lullaby.
When you want just a taste of seduction and intrigue, rather than the full hangover, try this little number.
Close your eyes and we swear you’d never guess this sweet, banana-y smoothie is suffused with good-for-you greens.
Seven lords a leaping? Perhaps after partaking of this Christmas cheer it’ll be seven lords a leaning.
Sometimes smoke gets in your eyes. Sometimes smoke gets in your martini glass. We must say, we much prefer the latter.
A little sugar, a splash of bitters, and a lotta booze—your grandma’s go-to drink. (Oh wait, was that just us?!)
A boozy, much-ballyhooed cocktail of absinthe, brandy, bitters, and sugar that you can mix a blissfully short stumble from your couch.
Created during Prohibition, this collision of Cognac, orange liqueur, and lemon isn’t for the faint of heart—or the slight of tolerance.
Kids will be kids. And there’s nothing you can do about that. But that doesn’t mean you have to suffer through playdates sober.
Saturday mornings just got a whole lot more interesting thanks to Momofuku Milk Bar and their corny riff on a classic libation.
The only real trick to this stiff summery sensation is resisting the temptation to snitch a swig before it’s time.
We know, we know. Blender drinks are for sissies–or so you may think. If that’s the case, take a sip of this stiff riff on the gin and tonic. Then get back to us.
Pronounced in different ways and made in countless incarnations, this storied cocktail has just one constant: its dedicated following.
Mint. Muddled. Mine. More. When we’ve got this gin-based mojito on our minds, those are about the only words we can muster.
Bourbon. Curaçao. Sweet vermouth. Lime. We’re sad we didn’t concoct this comforting little ditty. But glad somebody did.
Late spring brings showers, sure. It also brings an excuse to sit on the porch and sip this sorta stiff yet slightly sweet cocktail as the thunderstorm rolls past.
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