Rhubarb soda… I need to be stopped.
The only thing better than a grasshopper pie is one with Girl Scout cookies. You know I’m right.
If there was an official margarita of winter this would be it.
A candy-sweet drink with a seriously sour orange bite—it’s a killer.
You don’t have to be a hard boiled detective buried under piles of case evidence from the city’s most gruesome cases to appreciate this drink. It wouldn’t hurt, but not required.