Just because all of us actual, breathing DJs have been thrown off the air in favor of an increasingly sad auto-rock, doesn't mean that we can't continue to have our timeless holiday traditions around here. And so, on that note, we once again proudly present our classic tale of the greatest Easter vermin of them all: ...tequila.
And by "timeless holiday tradition", I of course mean "growing increasingly dated every year that I trot this out".
(You see, kids, back in the early naughts, Mariah Carey... oh, nevermind.)
Photo by David Blackwell
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