(This picture is SO inappropriate. I LOVE it!) (photo source)
Let’s talk about eggnog.
My opinion about eggnog is this: I like…well LIKE is not entirely accurate…I’ll obligingly HAVE one very small glass during the holiday season, served ICE cold, and I do mean ICE cold with a splash of whiskey. After that I do not want another glass until the following year, when Christmas tradition dictates that I drink it. In fact, I don’t really want to be in the same room with eggnog after my token glass. Just watching others drink it and seeing the thick remnants on the glass makes me feel a little sick on the inside.
My husband on the other hand would swim laps in eggnog if I allowed it. He guzzles glass after glass, practically tonguing the glass to get every.last.drop. (That last sentence isn’t entirely true. He actually stands at the refrigerator and tongues it straight from the carton. *shudder*)
I just cannot imagine! The thickness! The richness! The word “nog.” It’s too much, I say! It’s too much! Blech.
Where do you stand on this most important of holiday issues?
I’d like to congratulate Amy from Pretty Babies, the “lucky” winner of my copy of Twilight by Stephanie Meyer. Amy, I really hope you like it more than I did.