“the house like a sewing machine”
I feel horrible. She doesn’t - Richard Brautigan | Maple Whiskey Sour
The Poem
I feel horrible. She doesn’t - Richard Brautigan
I feel horrible. She doesn’t
love me and I wander around
the house like a sewing machine
that’s just finished sewing
a turd to a garbage can lid.
The Beverage
Maple Whiskey Sour
In a shaker: 2 oz whiskey, 1 oz lemon juice, half ounce maple syrup, ice.
Shake that.
Pour over a big fancy ice cube.
Angostura float.
Cinnamon on top.