Cocktail Cult Gathering #2: The Secret Poets Society

​“The bartender is God. ​The olives are His children. ​I have eaten two.” ​ ​September 10 · 8PM · The Secret Poets Society ​ ​This is not a night for rushing. ​It is a night for tasting. ​You will be served three signature mini-cocktails — each one a small riddle in a glass. ​You will sit among strangers. ​You will speak of drinks as if they were verses. ​You will answer poetic riddles, where hidden inside the lines wait the names of classic cocktails. ​Somewhere between the spirits and the words, you may discover why flavors meet, why smoke belongs with citrus, why sweetness hides in bitterness. ​At the end, you will vote for your favorite. ​And if the spirits are pleased, you may even leave with a secret discount for your return.