Drinkin’ with Jenna
A little pre-blog entertainment.
Please note the review listed below:
I couldn’t live without this…, October 29, 2001
Reviewer: A reader from Austin, Tx by way of San Diego
As a college coed whose father happens to be the appointed President of the United States, life can be just one big pressure cooker. That’s why I love this book. I try and use at least one recipe every night, and at least a dozen on Saturday night. The best part is, I can make these in my dorm without having to show any ID. I just give a list of ingredients to one of my Secret Service dudes, and they do the rest. Is that cool, or what? When I’m at my parent’s summer house in Crawford I like to make up a pitcher of Red Zombie Paralyzing Potion and head off to my special Black Light Freakout Room that my dad had built for me. Talk about a lost weekend!
My sister, Barbara (she’s the one whose not as pretty as me), and I are having a race to see who can get to the very last drink first. She’s a little ahead of me now, but that’s only because I’m more prone to blackouts than her.
Party on, America…!
–This text refers to the Paperback edition