And I'm a bourbon drinker.
49 years of age and I still can't develop a taste for bourbon. It kind of reminds me of my hatred for pickled beets. I look at them and wonder how something that looks so nice can taste so foul. It's all in the palate of the beholder I guess. Cheers to you my FRiend.
And I’m a bourbon drinker.
Just need the silver.