Blame It On The A-A-A-A-A-Alcohol

This is what happens when I get bored on a Tuesday.

Innocent pineapples are slaughtered.

At one of our fav local watering holes, they have this delicious pineapple infused vodka (also known by other monikers such as Bad Decisions Potion or Tropical Moonshine).  As the Pringles slogan goes, “once you pop, you can’t stop” and a night of drinking straight vodka (albeit delicious vodka) will no doubt have you groaning/vomiting/cursing yourself at work the next morning.  Not that I know from personal experience or anything.  Just sayin’.

Anyway, you know how after a couple of parties at your apartment, you find yourself the proud owner of 3-5 half empty bottles of cheap vodka?  Being the brilliant genius that I am, I decided to parlay these leftovers into a delicious experiment.

I cut up one whole pineapple, threw it in a clean jar and filled the rest with vodkavodkavodkaaaaa.  Not sure how long to let it sit, but I have a feeling I will catch my roommate drinking from the jar by tomorrow night.

Will let you know how it goes…