Irish coffee ,

The only recipe, at the end of the book, is a simple one for Irish coffee.

The bar was selling a lot of Irish coffee that night.

In theory an Irish coffee was the perfect drink for this kind of work.

Herb nodded, got up, and made me an Irish coffee.

"Would you like an Irish coffee before you go to bed?"

I had to admit that something to soak up all the Irish coffee did seem like a good idea.

I took a long appreciative sip of my Irish coffee.

He finished an Irish coffee and stepped out onto the porch.

Elaine went into the kitchen and made two Irish coffees.

If it's done gently and well, you can see the layers through the side of a good glass Irish coffee cup.

I finished my Irish coffee and reached a decision.

Irish coffee sort of forces you to drink fast.

I closed my eyes and took a long deep pull from my Irish coffee.

I turned back to the bar and took a big gulp of my cooling Irish coffee.

All around are cafes and bars for hot chocolate or Irish coffee.

It's so small it was known as a "confession box" and is the best place in the city to nurse an Irish coffee.

I raised an Irish coffee glass by the stem.

I picked up my mug, carefully, and sipped Irish coffee.

He took a sip from his makeshift Irish coffee.

He laughed out loud as I set his Irish coffee in front of him.

I stood up and threw my Irish coffee at him, missing his famous head by maybe an inch.

Tony finished his Irish coffee, then took the chair.

She was on her own second Irish coffee.

Instead we all put our faces in our Irish coffees.

"Do you have Irish coffee with your corned beef and cabbage in the morning?"