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Well, the snow is finally flying here in Omaha, which means it is time to break out the scotch. I’ll be in a scotch submission hold from here until February. It is my booze pattern, and I have several of them. With the whiskeys, I drink bourbon in the late spring on through late summer, and then Irish whiskey in the fall and early spring. Scotch is reserved for winter for some reason. There is no rational reason for this pattern. If I had to guess, it is because most people buy me a bottle of scotch for the holidays.
Now, if you don’t drink scotch, you are missing out on an essential part of being human, in my opinion. Do you want to learn? It is deceptively easy to acquire a taste for the stuff. I know, I know – everyone has a tale of smelling their grandfather’s breath or taking a quick sip out of an adult’s glass and freaking out. The point is, I don’t think anyone starts out in their early 20s drinking scotch.
Here is how I learned how to drink it, which I actually learned from my grandfather because this is how an older gentleman taught him how to drink it. I was tired of drinking gin (gin and tonics being my drink of choice), and my grandfather suggested that I have some of his scotch. Remembering the past times where I’ve tasted it and my whole body had rejected the stuff with every fiber of my being, I thought it would be unwise. He said that he was once the same way and here is how you come into the scotch fold:
Knowing how to drink scotch has in all honesty helped me in business and bonding with my father-in-law, both important things as a young man coming up in the world. It is a good drink with friends also; Ben and I are already talking about how we need to go have a single malt here soon.
Cost of this lesson is a bottle of scotch, of course. Pay up suckas.
Winter is the perfect time for Scotch-drinking. Don’t mind if I do.
Max, I’m not sure what your Scotch of choice is these days, but I highly recommend Cragganmore. It has the faintest aroma of vanilla, and it goes down so smooth…
I’m sure you and the lady will be busy during the holidays, but if you’re up for it maybe we could grab Ben and have some drinks at the Dell. Abby and I will be in town on December 22. I’d love to catch up a little in person.
In the meantime, I wish you many fine glasses.
You know, I’m not a one brand Scotch drinker? I had a Dalwhinnie that was good recently at the Brazenhead. When I get a bottle, I usually get Glenlivet or Famous Grouse if I’m not feeling rich.
Now bourbon… Knob Creek is my number one choice with a bullet.
We’ll see you in December, Mike!
Clan MacGregor. ‘Nuff said.
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Nov 15, 02:59 AM
Hmm.. so are you slowly destroying the taste buds that are trying to tell you that you are drinking fire?
On another note, a friend of mine is attempting to market scratch-n-sniff t-shirts. They work great for about 5 washes.
Anyways, we have been comming up with pictures to have smells associated with.
Dead-Beat Dad smells like.. well, you know.