Mondays suck. And arbitrarily, I have decided that the best cure for a shitty Monday is something tall and green. Of course, if the Incredible Hulk, Statue of Liberty, and Kermit the Frog (on significant steroids) are not readily available, you might have to make do with a strong, savory, well-salted margarita. What better way to wash away those start-of-the-week woes and instantly reek so badly of tequila that your mother smells you from across town and calls to cry about your... More >>>