So out of the blue on Sunday night, Grant announces that on Monday
morning he's going to start a ten day fast. No food at all; only water
with lemon juice, cayenne pepper and maple syrup. I predicted that
he wouldn't make it more than two days and he got mad and wanted to
bet me $500 on whether or not he'd make it through all 10 days. I politely
declined (as my parent's taught me that stealing from the mentally
handicapped is wrong). Grant was disappointed that I wasn't going to
take him up on the bet, but he still wanted me to document the progress
of his fast. So, here's his first sip of the conncoction - 11:36am.
Let the fast being!
Grant proudly displays his very own drink creation, The SweetTart.
Brett, intially impressed, asked him:
"What's in the SweetTart?" Grant: "A shot of Amaretto mixed with sour mix." Brett:
"Oh. Actually, that's called an Amaretto Sour." Grant (picking up a random bottle and adding a splash): "There! Now it's a SweetTart."
