There are quite a few things that I look forward to once the weekend rolls around, including football, naps, Pin the Tail on the Pig, toilet papering the neighbor's house and Bloody Mary bars. And there's no better Bloody Mary spread in town than the one you see in the above pic. Blue cheese-stuffed olives. Check. Every hot sauce under the desert sun. Check. Absolut Peppar Vodka. Check. Limes, lemons, Worcestershire sauce, chile powder, cayenne pepper, celery salt, celery stalks and pickled okra. Check, check, check.
You can check it out for yourself if you can guess the Bloody Mary bar that makes my Sundays bearable.
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