Maybe the cherry is the angel? |
To prepare ourselves, we first tried the crème de menthe by itself. Unsurprisingly, it tasted like mint. Mrs. Bottle thought it tasted exactly like Scope. I prefer Listerine so I wouldn’t know. It was definitely syrupier than any mouthwash I’ve had. Suitably prepared, we made the drink. Once again our taste buds were hit by the unmistakable sourness of the green plastic lime juice. This time it was a little different, though, because there was just a hint of mint to cut the acidity.
Mrs. Bottle immediately proclaimed “yuck”. She thought her taste buds may have been fouled by our taco dinner so she ate a cracker to cleanse her palate. “No, it just tastes weird” was her conclusion, but I wasn’t so sure. I had sip after sip and still couldn’t decide if I liked it. I ate a cracker and sipped some more. I couldn’t fully describe what I was tasting. The mixture of lime juice, mint, and gin defied rational thought. Even after I finished the whole thing I was on the fence as to whether I actually liked it or if it was just tolerable. It was the Eyes Wide Shut of drinks. Except with way less nudity. I really cannot emphasize that enough.
That is too bad, because some nudity would have helped.
That is too bad, because some nudity would have helped.
Even we don't know if we liked this movie |
Overall Rating for the Fallen Angel
Taste: 3 – Completely on the fence
Ease of Preparation: 4
Presentation: 3
Drinks until blackout: 5 – 26% alcohol but a minty aftertaste
Ingredients:
1.5 oz. Gin
1 oz. Lime Juice
1 tsp. Crème de Menthe
1 dash bitters