Bree likes to slap her mint. I watched her do it twice today. I am not using a euphemism for something else.
“Don’t you have a muddler?” I asked.
“I do, but I like to slap my mint,” she said.
She was making juleps.
So proceeds another beautiful New Orleans day. Happiness loves company.
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