Hey Owens (or other Girdwood mags)
This will be a long stretch, but here goes.
Once upon a time, there was a bar in the daylodge, and it was called the daylodge bar. The bar, as many bars do, had a bartender. And this bartender went by the name of Daylodge Don. Now, Daylodge Don is long buried, his ticker did him in. But ere that happened, he was the man of the hour every Sunday Morning.
For Daylodge Don made a mean Ramos Fizz.
It was the genuine article, patented cure, guaranteed to get you back on your skis regardless of the pounding in your head that told you that one should never drink past 2am on a powderstorm night.
I need the recipe.
It took eggs, vodka and orange flower water, that I recall. From there, I cannot say. Bur perhaps there is someone who kept the lore still alive...Dave Marshall maybe or Jim Kennedy?
