Winner winner!

Well hell fire and little fishes, I have totally been slacking on posting/commenting.

Does it help that I have good reason?

I just started the rewrite/edit of the first draft for my new book, and I am engrossed. I’m talking, didn’t even open my blog to check my stats, much less post, kind of involved. That’s some serious stuff. So, good news for my book, bad news for the Cowardly Feminist. Soon I will give more details, but for now let’s just say the story is totally absurd and a whole lot of fun to write. This one isn’t women’s fiction, I would classify it as action/adventure occult fiction (hey lookit me, making up a genre) It is also a series, because the story grew and grew, and it was either make it into a trilogy, or make it a book so fucking long no one would ever read it.

But who cares about that? The important news of the day is – who won the Cocktail Photo Contest?

First I’d like to thank all of you that tweeted and posted about the Drink Well promo, you guys rock! And thanks to those of you that submitted a photo for the contest as well!

Misty of Misty’s Laws is the lucky lady of the day, and she will receive a $25 gift card from Amazon. She chose to make the Rum Runner, and to taunt us with her lovely pool. But the devil is in the details, my friends. Not only is her fruit and flower garnish perfectly coordinated with the drink, her toes are too!

Who says Friday the 13th is unlucky? Not for Misty!!

Now for the runner up, submitted by Thou Shalt Remain Nameless (no website link, so I can only assume he/she’s a secret operative for the CIA). I believe this is supposed to be the Montserrat Cooler, but the photo was titled Gin and Yoda (hee hee, was this you, Red?).

May the force be with you.

Happy Friday y’all!

I give extensions, spammers suck, and, Ask Vesta.

Well Hello and Happy Monday, or what’s left of it, I should say. Before we get into this week’s Ask Vesta question, don’t forget to submit your cocktail photos for the contest, first place winner gets a $25 Amazon gift card. A couple of you sent emails about an extension, so let’s move the deadline to this Wednesday, July 11th. And for those of you that have submitted – thanks and awesome pics!

Also, you know how smart people give their email addresses long form, to keep spammers from spamming the ever-loving hell out of their inbox? Yeah, I didn’t do that in last week’s post. I opened my blog today to find a bajillion spam comments (go WordPress for filtering those punk-asses). Oddly enough, though they were from different locations, about half of them were more or less the exact same comment, and they all asked if the other commentors (yes, I know it isn’t a real word, but you know what I mean) are brain dead. Did y’all here that? Spammers are dissing you.

Anyhoo…

Dear Vesta,

K. and I were best friends all during college. Accidental roommates freshman year that actually worked out. After we moved away we still kept in touch via phone and email. And we tried to see each other once a year. We both understood the other’s quirks – especially when it came to relationships. Then, she moved to another country and we lost touch. I was going through some things and at first she would respond to my emails, supportive as always. After a few months, however, she stopped responding. Eventually I got tired of getting no response, so I stopped sending the emails. Now we’ve gone about a year and a half without talking – other than a few comments on photos via facebook. Obviously her being in another country makes phone calls hard, but I don’t think it’s too much to ask for the occasional email.

Well, we did just reconnect via an email and subsequent google chat. I’m hopeful the communication continues, but not confident. The reason she got in touch was to ask for me address so she could invite me to her wedding. I knew she was engaged thanks to facebook, and I actually did meet this guy once, but I know very little about their relationship. But of course I am happy for her. The problem is I don’t feel like going. She was my best friend and there was never any question that I’d be at her wedding but with so little contact I’ve grown distant and am not at all excited – though I desperately want to be. The fact that it’s out of state for me and will involve expensive flights and travel just for a weekend trip should not matter for my bestie, but right now it feels like a burden. Also, she’s getting married on my anniversary! I am not too upset over this, since I don’t think she realized/did it on purpose. It’s more a matter of annoyance that the boyfriend and I have to celebrate another weekend. I know, it makes me sound childish! So how do I stop feeling resentful and just be happy for my friend?

Sincerely,

Should I stay or should I go?

***

Dear Should or Shouldn’t,

Okay, so let’s review – your friend lives out of the country, and for whatever reason the two of you haven’t had any communication other than the trivial facebook sort for over a year and a half. The reason she contacted you was to invite you to the wedding, not to be in the wedding, is that correct?

First, I wonder why exactly you feel resentful rather than pleased. Is it the inconvenience of having to spend time and money to attend a wedding on your anniversary? Or is it that she didn’t contact you personally to share the news of her engagement?

I would ignore the fact that she is getting married on your anniversary. Any number of reasons could account for that, from she simply didn’t think about it, to that particular date was the only one available for the wedding venue.

As for whether or not you should attend, I would say that is entirely up to you. In my opinion, out of the country weddings (or out of the country guests, in your case, since I assume she’s marrying somewhere in the vicinity of where she currently lives) aren’t mandatory to attend. Travel and lodging are pricey, and I think most people, while they would surely love to have you share in their special day, also understand it is asking a lot.

Having said that, if it is financially feasible for you and your guy to attend, then why not go? Book a nice hotel and look at it as a romantic weekend getaway, as well as an opportunity to see your old bestie get married.

If you choose not to go – send a gift, and a handwritten, heartfelt letter to your friend explaining how happy you are for her. It sounds as though both of you lament the fact that you have grown apart, otherwise why else would she have invited you to the wedding? Whatever happens, I hope the two of you are able to resume communication.

Good luck!

VV

Hot damn y’all, it’s Friday.

Happy Friday kids. For some inexplicable reason, I woke up with this song in my head, and it has been stuck all day long.

Anyway, where the hell are my cocktail pictures?

If you haven’t already done so, don’t forget to make one of the cocktails in Drink Well, snap a photo, and submit it by next Monday, July 9th to enter the contest. First place winner gets a $25 Amazon gift card.

What can you do with 25 bucks? Well…

-Download $25 worth of books to your Kindle.

-Rent porn on Amazon instant.

-Buy laundry detergent and have it delivered right to your front door.

-Buy this and have your dog hate you for life.

Send your photos to cowardlyfeminist@gmail.com with Cocktail Photo Contest in the subject heading.

 

 

Anyway, onto today’s Happy Hour Cocktail. That’s right  y’all, this week it’s a twofer.

So. Freaking. Good.

Heat Wave

  • 2 oz Appleton’s Rum
  • 1 oz peach schnapps
  • pineapple juice
  • coconut water

In a tall ice-filled glass pour rum and schnapps, then pour equal amounts of pineapple and coconut water. Stir, and garnish with something summery. Or just stick a straw in that bad boy and get your weekend started.

Enjoy!

What’s that? A cocktail post on Tuesday?

Yes. With so many of you off tomorrow, I thought I’d do a series of patriotic-looking cocktails. Don’t get all excited, none of them really worked out. But first…

Drinking and driving is for assholes, so if you’re having cocktails tomorrow, then TAKE A CAB. Or stay at home and host a party, but make sure your guests take cabs home if they’ve been drinking. Got it?

Good.

So, yesterday we went to Party City to buy Fourth of July decorations to use in a photo, and today my husband went to the liquor store to pick up a few things to experiment with (yes, smartypants, there are certain types of liquor we don’t stock at Bar Vesta, with good reason). We just made a lot of crappy drinks. Most of which were shots. We thought we’d do a layered red, white, and blue shot, except every variation we tried turned purple and  tasted terrible.

So, I re-learned lesson #1 – Shots are bad. The sole purpose is to get you smashed, in a short period of time, and they all taste disgusting.

After pouring numerous shots down the drain, we decided to make a layered blue and red martini, with Hypnotic, of all things. That is when I learned lesson #2 – Hypnotic tastes like ass. No, really. Actually, my husband said he thought ass was different and felt it was more akin to what his dirty socks might taste like.

Here’s the pic, but I will not provide you with a recipe, because I love you guys and wouldn’t do that to you.

Tastes like socks

So we decided to go with something easy, and drinkable, a Blue Margarita.

I would not suggest setting off fireworks yourself after having one of these.

  • 3 oz anejo tequila
  • 1 oz Blue Curacao
  • 1/4 oz Rose’s Lime Juice
  • 3 oz Sweet and Sour
  • Grand Marnier floater (optional)

In an ice-filled shaker, pour tequila, blue curacao, Rose’s, and sweet and sour. Give a vigorous shake and pour entire contents into margarita glass. Float Grand Marnier on top if you like, and garnish with lime wheel and blueberries.

PS -Make sure to make a Drink Well cocktail over the mid-week holiday, and take a photo to submit to the Cocktail Photo Contest, deadline July 8th!!

Have a safe and wonderful July 4th!