The first usage I learned from Stephen Presser, a professor at Northwestern
Law, circa 1986. I distinctly remember his delivery: eyes closed, rising up on the balls of
his feet, thrusting his ample torso forward, gesturing grandly.
The second I learned from a young bartender at Mezze in Williamstown.
A likable guy who talked fast, loved his craft, enjoyed talking to
customers -- but not too much -- and was excited to introduce you to a new
drink that you "really will like" and actually do.
A conversation with the bartender wandered around bourbons for a little
while before he suggested the boulevardier, a descendant of the famous
Negroni, which is the same drink with gin instead of rye. Bracing, spicy,
bitter, sweet, delicious. Utterly pleasing. The second one,
too.
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