One Hundred Days of Bourbon
"I can hardly tell one bourbon from another, unless the other is very bad." W. Percy
Tuesday, April 10
Dry as an ancient weed found in the tattered pocket of a well-preserved corpse.
Well, there was the gift of a wee bit of bourbon offered by a generous co-worker. But that was late at night and hardly counts.
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