It's no secret that I love drinking almost as much as I love eating. Give me a good Aviation and I am good to go. In my not-so-distant collegiate past, there were many a nights filled with Miller Lights and Smirnoff vodka, but then I discovered a place of wonder called The Violet Hour. Everything changed. There I learned you could do more with vodka than mix it with orange juice, more with gin than gin and tonics, and more with tequila than shots.