The gin conversation has been a funny one to follow, the smell, notice I didn't say aroma, reminds me of a cheap perfume. Tho last week having lunch at a fine dining restaurant in our town that serves dinner only except for Friday when open for lunch. Arriving at 11:15 am all the time slots taken, who knew in our little southern town that we'd need a reservation that early so we sat at the bar which was fine. Asking the couple next to me what was in their tiny coupe style glasses...the 25 cent martinis a Friday lunch only thing. So I decided to try one, never again, reminded me of that cheap perfume. And the women sitting next to my husband with their mini martinis are there every Friday. A Bluffton thing.