You're at the classy bar looking fresh as **** when a sexy daddy comes sauntering your way, flashes his platinum card and asks "What's it gonna be son?" After picking your jaw up from the floor and wiping your disbelieving drool from it, you order what drink knowing it's on him?
For me, the answer is
always a mojito - classically made preferably with top-shelf rum, bashed mint, crushed ice, swirled with a slight amount of sugar syrup to liven it up but nothing too sickly sweet and of course a good squeeze of fresh lime for that bittersweet perfection,
topped with soda water and finally a lime wedge or two & extra mint to garnish.