I have to agree with some of the arguments the manufacturer puts forward. Many a time I've taken a hike, enjoying flora and solitude, only to find myself stopping at a babbling creek to contemplate its ever changing nature and the impermanence of life and each and every moment, all the while thinking how much I would enjoy a rehydrated cosmopolitan, a combination of nature's own life force and powdered chemical shit--a meditation on human existence. Muggins here has been lugging around bottles of vodka, triple sec, cranberry juice, and fresh limes. Trying to shake that without ice? This is a life changer. | |