After picking up my friend from the airport, we met up with some other lovely ladies at the Gold Dust Meridian. It's a swanky enough place, with decent food and drinks and atmosphere. But they dropped the ball entirely with lazyish service and overly froofy giant fish-bowl drinks dripping with umbrellas and plastic mermaids and yard-long straws. The table next to us ordered one and when it came out it looked like a joke, a tiki-bar monstrosity. I don't even think the Alibi makes a caricature of a drink like this. Anyway. After that group left, but before Mr. Lazypants cleared their table, I managed to catch this out of the corner of my eye, so we snagged it from the rim of the fishbowl. The picture is blurry. So were we.