It’s Thursday night and you’re sooo tired and really want a cocktail. You’re microwaving that pizza from...what day was it you ordered pizza again? It smells fine, so back to that fantasy cocktail--you want one and wish you had a bartender living in the house (full disclosure, that’s a really bad idea) and then you remember that bottle of ready to enjoy Negroni that your really good friend gave you. All you need is ice and a glass, maybe a bit of orange peel if there’s some around. Oh joy! Oh happiness!