People Either Love It, Hate It, or They Think It's 'Just Ok'
I love Bloody Marys but hate tomato juice. I also like ketchup and marinara sauce but don't have much love for raw tomato unless it's joined by generous helpings of bacon and lettuce between white bread. I've been on a three-year quest for the best Bloody Mary in town, and a few weeks ago, I believe I found it. So I was shocked when my co-pilot on this extensive Bloody Mary Expedition didn't share my enthusiasm for the house-made, all-natural concoction that sold for only $5 a glass. If it lacked anything, maybe a little spice, but nothing a little Sriracha or Tabasco couldn't cure. You think you know someone and then something like this happens.