Anyone who was at my last birthday party will know that I have an absurd fascination with
Death in the Afternoon (No, not the Hemmingway novel, you ninnys). Well, like minders may finally be able to throw out their disgusting bottles of Pernod for the real thing (which didn't have to be smuggled from Amsterdam like mine). Read the New York Times Article,
"the Glass Half Full of Mystique and Misery" for a look at Absinthe's triumphant return.
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