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Dark and Veiny recipeShots & Shooters
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Dark and Veiny recipe
A delicious recipe for Dark and Veiny, with butterscotch schnapps, Jagermeister® herbal liqueur, vodka and Irish cream. Also lists similar drink recipes.
Ingredients:

1/4 oz butterscotch schnapps
1/4 oz Jagermeister® herbal liqueur
1/4 oz vodka
1/4 oz Irish cream


Method:
Layer in order; butterscotch first, irish cream, jagermeister, vodka into a shot glass, and serve.
Serve:
Shot Glass

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Dead and dying jokesA woman goes into the local newspaper office to see that the obituary for her recently deceased husband is published. After the editor informs her that the fee for the obituary is 50 cents a word, she pauses, reflects and then says, "Well, then, let it read 'Fred Brown died'." Confounded at the woman's thrift, the editor stammers that there is a 7-word minimum for all obituaries. The woman pauses again, counts on her fingers and replies, "In that case, 'Fred Brown died: 1983 Pick-up for sale'."

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