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Whistler Cornucopia Drinking Game

  • Whenever someone says the word “sustainable”, drink.
  • Every time you meet someone who tells you they’re a Food Blogger, drink.
  • If you see Kurtis Kolt, throw your drink in his face and lick it off. (He’ll struggle, but you can overpower him.)
  • If you see a painted girl with body parts stuck to an ice sculpture, douse her with your drink until she can wriggle free.

  • If you encounter an “eco” anythingdrink.
  • Whenever someone mentions being a “personal friend of the winemaker”, IMMEDIATELY try to work the Sled Dog Slaughter of 2010 into the conversation.
  • If someone describes themselves as a locavore, drink.
  • Every time someone asks a promo model “if they come with the wine,” drink.
  • Any mention of “these crazy new drinking and driving laws”, drink. (Then spit.)
  • Whenever someone tells you they’re “so stressed out from all this networking”, give them a drink. (But then secretly un-follow them on Twitter.)
  • If you meet a nice older gentleman and his daughter, but then realize she is his date, drink.
  • If someone mentions “time they spent at The Winery”, spin 360 degrees quickly, then face them again as if nothing happened. Repeat each time they mention said winery.
  • Whenever someone mentions pairings, drink.
  • The next time anyone refers to the Hospitality trade as “The Industry”, roll your eyes, then drink.
  • When someone loudly declares that they aren’t swallowing, immediately maw every canapé on your plate.
  • If anyone points out the tackiness of playing a drinking game at a festival dedicated to the finest food and beverages in Canada, FINISH YOUR DRINK.       

Did I miss any? Join in the fun at #cornucopia2012.

(…and drive safe.)

 

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The 68 Pound Challenge (Eco Fashion Week)

**Featured on EcoStyle Daily**

Q: 68 pounds is…

A) The average weight of a runway model.

B) The estimated weight of clothes every American throws away each year.

C) The weight of the starving sweatshop worker you’re fucking over when you buy all those $5.00 SIRENS shirts and throw them away every year.

If you guessed any of the above, you were probably at Value Village’s Eco Fashion Show!

Samantha Stanway, Leather Goods Designer Lincoln Heller, Socialite/Talent Agent Pamela Wise

Now, when I hear “Value Village”, I think hipsters, cutlery that once belonged to dead people, and books with weird chocolatey-looking stains in them.

I am a terrible person.

Thankfully Myriam Laroche, the mastermind behind the 68 pound challenge, is not. Tonight she has challenged local designer Kim Cathers to sift through Value Village’s discard heap, select 68 pounds of fabric, and create 30 high fashion looks for the runway.

Although it is shocking to learn that people throw away 68 pounds of clothes every year, I still wasn’t convinced that tonight would be anything other than just another fashion show. Rifling through the swag bags provided at the door, I was relieved to find a mini bottle of Magic Moments vodka. I’d been slightly worried they were going to really commit to the partying-on-a-budget theme and give us tiny bottles of Listerine.

The show was about to begin, I quickly loaded up on vegan curry from a NoodleBox table en route to the runway. The tiny Asian boxes were an adorable touch, fit nicely in my pockets, and will definitely get this article more traffic in search engines.

Usually when I go to fashion shows, I like to sit in the back so I can frotterize my date or play BuckHunter on my phone. For the first time ever, I found myself regretting it.

Check this out:

Photo: Dan Poh

Possible curtains from elderly East Indian woman’s home get a sexy new life. (Photo: Dan Poh)

Due to the high-end nature of the show, I was sure it would be half-assed “vintage” garments obviously augumented with pieces from the stylist’s collection. Nope! Everything was 100% REJECT FABRIC. Couldn’t have been more authentic if there was a Hobo Meat Fight at halftime.

The Dress Formerly Known As Garbage. (Photo: Dan Poh)

Previous Owner: Recently Deceased Circus Clown
Verdict: HOT.

Seeing what this talented woman could do with rags has me burning with shame for every cheap dress I wore out once, then tossed because something filthy happened to it. People like me are why 90 million pounds of clothing end up in landfills every year.

Rather than wallow in regret about for my irresponsible ways, I decided to drink until I forgot them. The ensembles on the catwalk are so lovely, I am half-way through the tiny bottle of La Biosthetique shampoo in my gift bag before I realize it isn’t vodka.

MZilba

Real Housewives of Vancouver star Mary Zilba walks in a skirt that may have originally been your uncle’s hunting tent.  (Photo: Dan Poh)

Styling on a budget is the strongest indication of skill, and Kim Cathers smashed it out of the stadium.

Yes I was hiccuping soap bubbles in the middle of Robson Square. And I reeked of curry, because the tiny Asian boxes were leaking. But I felt enlightened. So instead of shedding my coat in the nearest dumpster and fleeing into the night, I sucked it up, headed home, and washed my coat to wear another day.

Thank you to Dan Poh for photos, Robson Square for hosting, and NoodleBox for the tiny Asian Boxes.

Don’t miss Lincoln Heller’s 1000th handbag release party Nov.3rd, 2012

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How to be a Tequila Superstar

(Featured in HUSH Magazine 10/18/2012)

Let the countdown begin…

Vancouver is having a Tequila Expo!

This week, I was invited to a media tasting for a sneak preview. The invitation promised there would be an expert present to answer all of my Tequila-related questions.

Tequila-related questions I’ve had in the past include: “whose toupee did I just wake up wearing?” and “why am I digging up this grave?”

Meaning I love tequila, but know nothing about it.

Thankfully, I have Eric Lorenz in my corner. Eric is a Tequila Aficionado out of Michigan. The man has a mind like a Mexican leg-hold trap. Anything you want to know about agave spirits, this Sharp Shooter will spout off faster than your iPhone 4. Plus he looks a bit like the guitar player from Pantera.

Today, Eric is teaching me how to be a Tequila Superstar!

This is NOTHING compared to the lineup for the May 12 Expo.

The bottles in front of me this evening are Tavi Anejo, Cabo Wabo Reposado, Uno Mas Anejo, Herradura Anejo, and Tavi Silver.

Eager to get sipping, I pounce on the huge bowl of limes on the bar. Eric looks at me like he just saw my leaked nudes: shocked and disgusted, yet mildly amused.

To a Tequila connoisseur, limes are completely acceptable — if you’re drinking Tijuana sewer-rat pee.

“With a high end tequila, you want to actually TASTE it,” explains Eric.

Makes sense. Perhaps the limes are placed there as a trap? A way of sussing out the muchachos from the niños.

Eric pours me a sample of Herradura Anejo.

“So.” I ask him, swirling my glass and trying to look like Bruce Wayne, “How do you tell a good tequila?”

“A good Tequila is one you enjoy drinking. But if by ‘good’, you mean ‘won’t give you a headache’, then the easy answer is one with 100% agave. If it doesn’t say it right on the bottle, it definitely isn’t 100% agave.”

Most people think an agave is a cactus. Turns out this is a bigger myth than the Chupacabre. Agave is actually a species of Mexican lily!

Photoshop work (c) Samantha Stanway 2012

“Tequila is required to have a minimum of 51% agave,” continues Eric, “Cheap tequila with less then 100% agave are full of fillers and fermentable sugars. Remember: Sugar equals Hangover.”

There’s a reason the morning after Cuervo Gold aches like a drunk tank frotterizing.

“Gold rarely means Good,” Eric agrees. “The gold tinge comes from caramel colouring. They put it in the cheap stuff to make it LOOK like it’s been aged.”

From Left: Manuel Otero, Samantha Stanway, Ron Orr

From Left: Manuel Otero, Samantha Stanway, Ron Orr

“Also,” Eric goes on, “just like its not ‘Champagne’ unless it’s from France, a product is only ‘Tequila’ if it’s made in Mexico. Otherwise? It’s Mescal.” (also spelled Mezcal)

I ponder this a second.

“So. Tequila, Mezcal, Mescal…” I dribble a little bit of Tavi Silver on myself, “Cut to the chase: which is the one that gets you high?”

Eric pours a taster of his own. His eyes stay fixed on the glass.

“None of them. People confuse mescal with mescaline, the drug that Hunter S. Thompson used to do. Mescaline comes from peyote, which actually IS a cactus.”

“Does the Tequila worm get you high?”

For a second I fear he is about to strangle me with his ponytail.

“First of all, the worm is found in mescal, not actual Tequila. And usually Value-Priced mescal at that. It doesn’t get you high either. But honestly, if you’re hammered enough to eat a worm, you may as well be.”

I thank Eric and stumble out the door in search of pizza.

Now I’m really looking forward to the Tequila Expo. Best of all: I’m not totally clueless any more! Although these are just snippets of the bigger picture, having a bit of knowledge feels awesome.

No longer will I associate Tequila with sunburnt white folk on vacay and amateur filmmakers coaxing Girls to Go Wild. Like any other high-end product, Tequila is an art.

Now get on out there and appreciate it!


Snag a ticket to the Vancouver International Tequila Expo on May 12th here.

Have a Tequila-related question for Eric? Want to pester him for corroding the world’s moral fibre with liquor? Connect with Eric Lorenz here.

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