You get this handy dandy martini shaker as a bonus! (actually in my opinion, the flowers are the bonus) So after the flowers shrivel up in 2 days and leave bits of dead flower remnants all over your dining room table you can look forward to making yourself a jumbo sized Manhattan, toasting the fact that you survived yet another birthday without knowing where the fuck you're headed for the next one. CHEERS!
2 comments:
Not knowing where the fuck you're headed is actually the fun of it, no? That's my humble opinion. :-) It would suck if you knew exactly where you were headed.
Happy birthday girl!!!!
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