The martinis were a great success and for many attending the annual scrapbook soiree the concoction proved to be a new found culinary delight.
I knew the martini to be an old favorite of Arthur’s. However, he started to look some what distressed. Within moments distress turned to tantrum which escalated into rage. Arthur unleashed a depthly sound that shuck the earth and thickened the air.
I realised what had to be done...
The Zoetics got straight to work collecting bamboo and binding it together to create Arthur a telescopic straw. Arthur took a lengthy sip from his glass, releasing a sigh of relief, ‘arghhh...’ martini laced drool oozed from his mouth onto the ground below.
The Zoetics snubbed out some of the stars to create a more subtle light. We made a toast to mother nature and partied from dusk untill dawn.