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.