Actually there were plenty of other Caesars the salad could have been named after.
Also name ripping a baby directly out of a uterus after me. I know that sounds weird, but I’ve thought about this a lot guys, and it’s important to me. So that and the salad ok? Alright now I’m going to say something in French before I die. It just sounds cooler that way.
Fun fact, it’s not actually named after Julius Caesar. It’s a “say-sar” salad and was invented in Tijuana Mexico.
Julio Saysar
Too soon
Peter Cullen, Patrick Stewart and Julius Caesar?
Sorry, that’s for Caesar Cardini. But here, have the worst drink in history.

Wait. Isn’t that basically a bloody Mary? Those are delicious.
Excuse me the Caesar is the greatest cocktail ever to be made. A true pinnacle of Canadian ingenuity.
I’m not a drinker, but based on what’s in that I would at least try it.
How dare you insult the Bloody Mary. Don’t go into the bathroom with the lights off. She’s coming for you
Clamato

Stopped drinking 8 years ago
Still one I miss most is a great morning after Bloody Mary.
Man, I love a Bloody Mary. But a really good Virgin Mary is still glorious.
Keep taking it day by day, brother or sister.
That’s a Caesar drink, made with Clamato(blue band on the container in the back), the Clam is what’s devisive between people. It’s Canadian creation, that could partly be why Americans don’t like it.
Ahh…well okay then
Never tried one, never heard of it
Vodka, Clamato, hot sauce, Worcestershire sauce, lime the rim, salt the rim, and add a stick of celery to stir.
This sounds so grim to me. 😄
It’s basically a Bloody Mary with fixings, nothing too strange about it.
Swap the voddy for a beer and that’s a michelada no?
Pretty sure that’s just straight 50/50 beer and a Bloody Caesar, could be made with virgin too though.
The proper way to eat a Caesar Salad is to have 60 people take turns stabbing it with a fork.
Proper way is with chopsticks and I’ll die on that hill.
I’m not eating a Trump salad, no matter how many times he gets stabbed. Unless he’s stabbed like ten times. Then maybe. Or twenty. Then for sure. Let me know how many times he gets stabbed and I’ll let you know if I want salad.

I might also eat a Miller salad if it were the right occasion.
Have you tried one? It’s pretty good. It’s got mini pickles, mini wieners, hush money puppies, some and Im peaches topped with saffron and gold flakes. It’s what they serve at the grand estoria hotel to any guest who says “pardon” about themselves.









