Hee - I'm not sure there is a spackled stage to margaritas - my husband came up with that Thursday night after I was about 3/4 of the way through my daquiri, explaining that I hadn't reached "painted" or "plastered," but that I was certaily exploring the far end of tipsy.
The bartender had doubled the rum in apology for not being able to make the first three things I tried to order that night.
Given my reaction (this was to _two_ fairly small margaritas), I'm suspecting 'no' on the spackled. Also, while my lungs appear to have caught up to the altitude, my drunkiness certainly hasn't. And, well, I started out a lightweight...now I've gone to downright 'cheap date'.
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Date: 2006-12-16 12:59 pm (UTC)***
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Date: 2006-12-16 06:25 pm (UTC)The bartender had doubled the rum in apology for not being able to make the first three things I tried to order that night.
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Date: 2006-12-17 02:26 am (UTC)