I was bantering with my buddy 'The Cowboy' a while back about Jimmy Buffett, which brought back wistful recollections of the concept of 'Boat Drinks' (used as a particularly poignant toast by the likeable crims in 'Things To Do In Denver When You're Dead', one of the best, quirkiest gangster films of the last 10 years). Since it is a dull, grey morning here in The Unnameable City, I give you this:
Escape from grey days
In daydreams of the tropics.
A tall rum and coke.
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