The first time I had a bloody mary, I was super young – like 12 or 15. I asked my uncle to make me a virgin one, which he proceeded to do. Or so I thought. He handed it to me and stated, there is some vodka in there – it just isn’t a bloody mary without it.
Since then, I have had some delicious bloody marys and was just adding it to my menu for Sunday brunch when your post popped up in feedly. Great timing!
