We have a tequila sponsor. Lola Kirke partook and made sure to bring her bottle along with her when the session ended. I was outside with Wolf and we were swigging from a bottle of one of their flavored varieties and offered her some. She told us that she much preferred the unflavored version and that we should be careful to not puke. I wanted to say something witty in reply, but, unfortunately, Wolf and I had been swigging from that bottle for most of the day, and best I could come up with was something about how we’d drank a case of this stuff on the road once, which was true, but didn’t really do much in the way of proving that I would be able to hold the liquor. She again said “don’t puke” and walked off. We did not puke.
