I'm still at work, so no Whiskey. But I have a wonderful Bushmill Black Bush at home, and last month I tasted a bit of a Midleton, that's very good (and expensive).
Generally speaking: We only drink beer when we feel lonely and there is no one dear near, dear. <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/biggrin.gif" alt="" /> Thus we naturally prefer wine when we dine or just before we behave like swine. <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/biggrin.gif" alt="" /> But those who prefer whisky are surely leading a life that is a bit risky. <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/biggrin.gif" alt="" /> What could ever be better to go with my Cuban cigars else than my Scotch Glenfiddich. <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/biggrin.gif" alt="" /> Aged 18 years makes one wonder if they meant the whisky or the friend who should serve it or both. <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/biggrin.gif" alt="" /> When you get lost in the liquor sea I can always find you On The Rocks <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/biggrin.gif" alt="" />
Any way I share your sentiments with an expensive taste. It became a habit to cut the Romeo and smoke the Juliet. <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/biggrin.gif" alt="" /> At last I am home.
