A Kiss From Moët July 2, 2017NathanCovers6 Comments A Kiss From Moët Pleas tell me that the gator isn’t named Moët. cut and paste filteriffic Previous postTwelve Wounds Next postFirecrystal Deep
“Give me some sugar, baby… or maybe I should say, give me your baby, sugar.”
Moet, Shmoet. Chute ‘im ‘Lizbeth!
Usually these covers just make my brain hurt, but this one actually hurts my eyes.
I’m 100% sure that this designer was kissed by Moet, all right–Moet & Chandon, White Star. Or the Dom Ruinart. Or…well, you get the drift.
That answers Nathan’s question. You can tell him Moet is not the critter’s name, the critter is what you see after kissing the Moet too much.
(From the seascape background the critter looks to be a saltwater crocodile. Just being my usual pedantic self.)
A long time ago, and not so far away, before I gave up the Demon Rum, I loved champagne when I wasn’t tippling the hard(er) stuff. Moët & Chandon and the MAISON RUINART were my faves. {sigh}.
Ah, the good old days.
🙂