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Rather than hiring a run-of-the-mill caterer for this event,
Drambuie hired a food-truck to park outside the club and serve food on
demand. The food in question was poutine;
the truck seemed to have twenty kinds of the dish that consists of french-fries
smothered in cheese and gravy and more cheese.
Each mouthful of poutine seemed like another cholesterol-laden nail in
my coffin, so I only ate a partial serving to ensure that the coffin was not
firmly sealed and to leave some opportunity for escape from the tomb. It was then, with only a little food in my stomach,
that I decided to sample the cocktails.
My favorites were the Fortified Cup (Drambuie, Sweet Vermouth, Cocchi
Americano, Punt E Mes, and lemon) and the After School Special (Drambuie 15,
Orgeat, Angostura Bitters, lemon, and soda).
At this point I discovered another bar with three more cocktail recipes,
and decided it was time to move on to the next activity.
The House of Zwack is a Hungarian firm that produces a nice
Amaro named Unicum and is introducing a sweeter variation of it that is aged
with plums in the barrel named Unicom Plum, and sixth generation descendant of
the founder, Isabella Zwack, was present to talk about her family history. They also were serving some Hungarian dishes that
appeared to have a lower cholesterol content than the poutine. Just looking at them made me feel healthier. For cocktails, the House of Zwack not only
had some original recipes, but had world-class bartenders serving them: Tim
Philips (Hemmesphere, Australia) is Diageo Reserve World Class Bartender of the
Year 2012, and Ricky Gomez (New Orleans) is U.S.World Class Ambassador Winner
2012. Two of the cocktail suggestions
had caught my eye, one was made with Scotch and Unicum, and the other with Rye
and Unicum Plum. I asked Tim for a
recommendation, and he suggested the Safety Deposit Box (Unicum, Johnnie Walker
Gold Label, Mezcal, and Bianco Vermouth with a twist of lemon). It was an excellent, well balanced cocktail,
and made by a great bartender to boot.
The night was still young, and there were only three more
parties to go! Even astute readers will
have difficulty determining how much I had to drink, and so did I. Don’t forget
that in addition to all of the cocktails and partial cocktails I had at the
first two parties, that was building on the foundation of all of the damage I
had done during my
day at cocktail school. While I’m
sure that there were some hearty souls who made it to all five parties, I
decided that I would not attempt to be among them, and caught a bus back to my
hotel. Before casting aspersions, just
remember that two out of five means you’re batting 400.
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