Michael and i were in the grocery store the other day, looking at the various intoxicants and trying to make a decision. the following conversation ensued:
Me: A girl i kinda know was talking about pomdrivers.
Michael: What's a pomdriver?
Me: Vodka and pomeranian juice, i think.
Michael: *looks at me funny*
Me: *looks back at him funny*
Michael: Pomeranian juice?!?!?
Me: Pomegranate! I meant pomegranate!
yeah ... when i hear "pom," my mind thinks "pomeranian." but that would be a very icky drink.
we settled on beer.