(I bet he thinks I forgot to post this. Well, I didn't!)
While at lunch with my coworkers the other day, I was explaining to Sean that while I finished one of my bottles of limoncello, I had picked up a new bottle over New Year's, and so I still had plenty in stock. Wing pipes up:
Wing: Yeah, you need to finish it by April, right?
Lee: Hmm?
Wing: You need to finish it by Passover?
Lee: What are you talking about, Wing?
Wing: Wait: what's the name of what you drink at Passover?
Yes, that's right, gentle reader, Wing had mistaken limoncello for Manischewitz. Quite the case of mistaken identity.
Limoncello and Manischewitz: Definitely not separated at birth.
This totally isn't my fault. You mumbled it!