Daddy only drinks the good stuff, because, lets face it, life is too short to drink crappy Scotch.

This is the same stuff I introduced Jason to when we were in Savannah.

Sadly, that was the last of that bottle. Luckily there’s a liquor store next to my office. I don’t believe in coincedeces.

I’ve also been told there is a tasty Glenfiddich I have to try.

Mmmm. Scotch.