This past weekend my friends and I took a trip to Bryant's over on Lapham.  From the exterior, I thought I was walking into a bootlegger's house, awaiting my jar of moonshine. Walking in, I thought I'd get into a fight while I accidently bumped into people while my eyes adjusted to the low lighting.

While my friends had been there before and knew what they were going to order, I had not and was at a loss for what to get.  I didn't even know what they had to offer. I fell back on the "I'll have what she's having", a dangerous choice if you have friends who love their drinks straight-up. Luckily, my friends don't.

I ended up ordering a "Strawberry- Banana", strawberry-banana ______ what? What did I order? What shots were those that he just put in there? Whats that tub of stuff he's adding? "Oh no," I thought to myself "I'm going to hate this and it cost me $7..."

BOY, WAS I WRONG. I took one sip, waiting for the alcohol to kick me in the stomach. Nothing happened. Took another, maybe I just got the top of it. Nothing happened. I tried stirring it, convinced that the alcohol was at the bottom. Nothing, again. Before I knew it, I was ordering a second one...  I would have ordered a 3rd but Bryant's was merely our first stop of the Friday night and my friends silently cut me off. 

If you haven't been to Bryant's I highly recommend. You may not know what's in it, but it's delicious! Best $14 I spent...