David would like a whisky, neat. Teddy would like a frozen Margarita with a paper umbrella in it. Chop chop! It's cocktail hour somewhere in the world.
I think this photo of Teddy is hilarious. I didn't realize when I snapped it that he had his mouth open as if he was talking. If he was talking, I wouldn't have paid attention anyway because he always says the same thing: "Blah, blah, blah." Kind of like my old boss. Only cuter.