I admit it. I am a seltzer a holic. I drink gallons of the stuff. It’s the way I get my water. Normally, I get my seltzer via my soda stream at my house. It’s quick, it’s convenient, it’s tasty. However, I live very near a mexican market/restaurant. They sell Jarritos Mineragua. Now, I know it’s just a glass bottle seltzer, but for some reason, to me, it tastes different.
Maybe it’s my desire to live on the edge. Maybe it’s the fear that it could leave my body twice as quickly as it went in. (Sex and the City-the movie style) Maybe it’s just that the bottle is pretty and I like having it in my hand. Who knows. It’s a dollar and it’s recyclable/reusable, and since my intestines haven’t exploded yet. I’ll keep on imbibing. Provided my pint sized poacher doesn’t drink it all first. Thief.