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Originally posted by robustpuppy
I was six, my parents were having a party, my father started me off by giving me the maraschino cherry from his whiskey sour, I then went around and requested cherries from all the guests whose drinks sported them.
Whiskey is still my favorite -- makes me feel like a kid again!
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I was 12 in England (where it is/was legal in your home to fuel your kids with all the booze they can handle- not sure what the law is here). Anyway, I was chugging hard apple cider and I pointed across the table at one point and asked very innocently why there was two of my sister. I even remember this. All the adults at the table thought this was the funniest thing. My aunt proceeded to pour me more cider.
