The woman was using her muddler like a weapon, smashing something to bits in her tin mixing cup.
“I had some frustrations to work out, Lester,” said Tammy Coxen with Tammy's Tastings.
It turns out she was pounding diced up beet pieces, making mush of them.
“How do you feel about beets,” she asked me.
She already knew the answer. I despise the taste of beets.