I finally opened that bottle of Bushmills that you got for me.... it's excellent. I'm onto my third glass and listening to Deep Purple. Meanwhile there's a typhoon outside and life is good.
I drank a fifth of Bushmills recently. It was one of those nights where you wake up the next day, clean up the mess, and realize you'd better slow down a bit.
I changed my mind and didn't go tonight, so people like me may or may not have been there. We could all have flaked out on the idea at the last minute!
