THE EXOTIC DRINKING BOOK
were there with a person not apt to mention, listening to Tommy Ly–
man sing
Montmartre Rose,
and wondering what we were going to
do next day, when a stalwart young chap barged up and invited him–
self to our table-a practice which we are not likely to view with any
great amount of enthusiasm in Paris, Paraguay or Patagonia.
But this time it was all right. His name was O'Malley and he had a
Cadillac 8, and after the war he had married
him
a French wife who
got lonesome when he took her to Union City, New Jersey-and we
don't have to be French to be thatl-and so he had brought her back
to France, Cadillac and all. And why the hell did I spend
12
dollars
a day to Franco-Belgique tours for a motor car when I could hire his
for 9 or less. Certainly, why? . . . Well, O'Malley not only had a
Cadillac 8 and a French wife, but he knew all
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of the current crop
of Tiller girls living in their dormitory with a matron and chaperones
and all, over
in
Montmartre. But unless they had been misbehaving
and were under censure, they were all allowed nights out until
12
midnight, so we started at the end of the line and went along, count–
ing off from right to left; and what dancing partners; what grand
fun they were! Well, one afternoon we and O'Malley and our current
assignment of Tiller were out at Versailles absorbing French history,
then toward evening we stopped at a big sort of a chateau turned into
a restaurant-hotel not too far from the great Palace, for a little liquid
nourishment. And while we were waiting they brought us a bowl of
big red ripe cherries in cracked ice, and O'Malley had an idea. "I
know," he said, holding up a cherry pit, "I'll
invent
a drink."
Now a gentleman from Union City, New Jersey, who had a French
wife and a Cadillac 8, in Paris, and who hired out to Franco-Belgique
tours yet also hired out for less to us, was shock enough for any one
stay in Paris; but one who further invented drinks, made us slightly
dizzy. "Of course. Sure.
Invent
one," we added with
all
the conviction
we feel when we see cinemas of Senators kissing babies.
"Celeste's old man
work~
at the Florida. Her old man invents
dr~nks
too. We invent drinks together," he explained. Celeste was O'Malley's
wife, of course. "We invent swell drinks."
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