M'Chebne Escribi�:
toomuch'stash Escribi�:
I tossed back a couple fingers of Laphroaig
stash I was aware you're a groovy chap. my respect for you has doubled.
one of the finest things in the word is a nice peaty single malt.
if you guys ever come over we'll have to take a bottle down to the beach. I maintain good whiskey is best enjoyed in a force 8 gale
chebbers
Did I mention that, IMO at least, Laphroaig tastes like you went out to a 300 year old pub on the scottish highlands, dug into the thick, black earth underneath the place, earth that has soaked in the blood, piss and puke of 10,000 Scotsmen, and then shoved a handful of that dirt into your mouth?
But that's ok, I guess, because that's how it's
supposed to taste.