Flight Attendant: Here you go Sweetie (hands over a mini bottle of Jack, Rum, and Sprite)
Me: Oh, I mix this myself???
Flight Attendant: Yeah, Sweetie, this isn't a bar...
Me: Ooooooooh....Okay!
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oooohhh! Where are you going? If it’s DC, can we get drinks?
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funbunny said:
There might even require some sort of special license to mix it. *** Unintentional Humor: I had a similar issue at the Renaissance Festival when the serving wench wouldn’t mix my mead and ale together.
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