It seemed to me that, in a predator/prey relationship, it was only natural for Wile E. Coyote to want a piece of the bird.
But the bird was always a total asshole.
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Rude. |
Or Wile E. Coyote was just incompetent.
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Nothing about this idea is even remotely smart. |
Pernod is a bit like the roadrunner for me. It's got a vicious streak, and it makes me regret choices I made in the past. When I was in Prague a few summers ago, I decided to try absinthe - prepared the "right" way.
It did not agree with me. Luckily, my father had his camera on hand, and trapped the moment in amber.
Proof positive that I once had hair. |
It's not the anise flavor that gets to me. If anything, I've adjusted to it marvelously. I appreciate the complexity of the flavor and what it adds to a drink. But this is also its cripple, because Pernod + anything still tastes like Pernod. In that sense, it's a bit like Creme Yvette.
As you'll likely recall, one of the reasons I selected Pernod as our May liqueur was that I frequently saw it pop up as an ingredient in one of the cocktail recipe books I have. It was from this book that I selected the Roadrunner - mostly because, despite not having wine as one of its ingredients, it is served in a wine glass. Fancy!
Photoshopped Road Runner on the left. Actual cocktail not as fun. |
2 oz. gin
1/2 oz. Pernod
1/2 oz. dry vermouth
1 tsp grenadine
While pouring the cocktail into the chilled wine glass, the scent of Pernod assaulted my senses. "Really?" I thought. "This is the most insidious liqueur in the world. It makes Creme Yvette look like an amateur."
But the taste of the cocktail tells a different story. The dry vermouth somewhat evens out the Pernod's bouquet. The distinctive licorice notes are still there, but the headiness of the vermouth elevates the experience a little bit. The gin is totally lost in the mix, and the grenadine is just along for the ride.
Side note: I love grenadine. I think it's primarily used for color, and that's a shame.
Maybe the cocktail is served in a wine glass because it looks an awful lot like wine. But drinker beware: this heady combination warrants only a single glass. When Pernod is invited to a party, it stays for the long haul. I think this recipe halved would be totally acceptable.
Coincidentally, about halfway through writing this post, I accidentally knocked over the cocktail. So my experience was halved, and that was sufficient for me.
I did not make another one.
I am dreading our Pernod Death Match. I have no idea what to do with this ingredient.
Love,
Joe
Nerdy Librarian Citations
MIA. "Bamboo Banga" Kala. CD. Interscope, 2007.
Whitaker, Julie and Ian Whitelaw. A Pocket Guide to Cocktails. Bath: Parragon Books, 2006.
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