I’m in the sky, I’m in the sky. While traveling back to a colder climate, I had a thought: for a day that rhymes with Funday, Sundays suck. Remedy that with a cocktail brewed last week in cahoots with Kanon Vodka a la Man Repeller. It’s neon, its pink, it’s served straight from a martini glass. Look at how fancily things come full circle: sartorial bartender by day, regular bartender by night. I’m not cheap about the volume of liquor either. You should at the very least make one to simply say you’re drinking me. More fun facets like photos and ingredients here, tootles.