Your boss has been giving you a hard time. Your lower back’s giving you grief. And your girlfriend’s not giving it up. Well, the top-shelf margarita at Noche won’t get you a promotion, it probably won’t heal those aching vertebrae, and it sure won’t get you laid. But once you’ve ordered this delicious concoction, you won’t care about any of that. Pull up a stool and watch as the bartender lovingly measures out the Presidente brandy, Sauza Hornitos, orange juice, triple sec and sweet-and-sour mix; shakes the concoction tenderly; and pours it into a martini glass adorned with a lime wedge on a little plastic sword. Savor the comforting tart-sweet balance of the mix and the decadent tongue-pinch of the tequila. After a few sips, you’ll start to wish you could have another. Lucky for you, there are at least two more servings waiting for you in the shaker.
This article appears in Sep 25 – Oct 1, 2003.
