Monday, August 18, 2008
Because I'm teaching at a writing conference, I've partaken in that most esteemed of literary traditions: drinking.
Nothing new for me, of course, but I don't drink much anymore. So I welcomed the opportunity to sample four different scotches, ranging in price from $35 to $135 per bottle.
Not only could I not tell the difference, I also announced I thought the $135 bottle of Glenmorangie had a "rubbing alcohol/lighter fluid" taste.
'Cuz I'm classy like that.
Posted by Marc Acito at 10:27 AM