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A Discovery

Every once in a while, someone or some event opens your mind to something new. Over the past few months, I've discovered the miracle of a Bloody Mary. Now, before you get to thinking I'm some kind of crazy lush, I should point out that I am talking about the non-alcoholic variety of this drink.

I first tasted a Bloody Mary at a wedding two months ago, and then a friend told me this past Saturday how a Bloody Mary is a great way to wake yourself up. Last night, I started simple and mixed some V8 with Worcestershire and Tabasco sauce, and some coarse ground pepper. Today I made myself two drinks after lunch. It might just be the perfect drink - tasty, spicy, and a nice pick-me-up. Who needs the alcohol?

Not only does the drink taste great, but it provides you with a nice serving of vegetables made from concentrate and reconstituted something-or-other. I also use the low-sodium version of V8, which makes for an even healthier serving.

Suggestions are welcome for how I might build upon this simple concoction.

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