I love lemon. I'll occasionally have a shot of straight lemon juice, but not very often. It's bracing.
When my family lived in Baton Rouge, my grandmother would send Meyer lemons from her tree in every package she mailed to us, and we'd pack lemons amongst our clothes returning from visits. I always think luggage should smell of lemons.
I enjoy lemons. Team Lemon makes me think of a line from something I just watched where someone said, "... this is not Team Jacob or Team Edward," and now I can't remember what it was, and it's driving me a little nuts. Aging brain is a pain.
when the mood cried lemon!
There's a title for something there.
I have to be out the door by 5a, and I am not doing the laundry I need to be doing. But now that I've typed it, I will do it. Right. Here I go.
I'm confused. All you people are 30 Rock fans?
There are many things I could make for dinner, but my head hurts and I would like a cabana boy to fix something and bring it to me.
When I went to Greece, they had a wide variety of juices you could order, and a few times I ordered lemon. They'd bring me a glass of cool lemon juice and a dish of sugar, so I could sweeten it myself. I made it about half as sweet as regular US lemonade; it was delicious.
All you people are 30 Rock fans?
Yes!
Ti Couz serves their lemonade as a cruet of lemon juice, another of sugar syrup, a small pitcher of water (is it sparkling? I do not recall) and a glass of ice. So awesome.