You're all going to think I'm obsessed with feet after this post. First, there was the post about
fish-aided pedicures. Then, there was the one about my own
flat feet. And now,
this.

If the thought of
pickled pigs' feet makes you squeamish,
this will
destroy your appetite for days to come . . . Did you hear
this two weeks ago on NPR? In
Dawson City, in the Yukon territory of Canada, in a hotel bar in their downtown, they serve a drink called the
Sourtoe Cocktail. The ingredients? Well, it used to be champagne, but now, apparently, it can be any alcohol so long as the main ingredient isn't missing -
a dehydrated
human toe. To become a member of the
Sourtoe Cocktail Club, you needn't
consume the toe, but it
must touch your lips.

And to think I threw my entire drink down the drain the other day just because I saw
a fly swimming in it . . .
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