After
For most people, drinking a dirty martini might not seem like a very exciting thing to put on a list of 33 things. But for me, it's WAY out of my comfort zone, so when Jay brought me a dirty martini from the bar in Jamaica, I was hesitant to try it.
Maybe it's because the drink was slightly pink. I'm no expert, but with the ingredients of gin, vermouth, olive juice and olives, having a pink tint isn't normal.
Regardless, I smiled and got ready to try it. I was going to do this, I had an audience (shout out Katie and Dean, our new friends) AND a photographer. Besides, how bad could a
Turns out, pretty bad.
It smelled like feet. It tasted like feet. I gave it the old college try, but I could only manage to eat the olives.

I would go ahead and check it off my list (I DID try it, after all) but Mindy had a good point: Perhaps Jamaica, where the best drinks come out of a slushy machine, is not the best place to try a not-top-shelf martini.
I guess there's a trip to the bar in my future!
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