I was going to post something really profound tonight. I was going to post and respond to NE's latest comment too.
But alas, while out walking Murphy I was waylaid by a neighbor who wanted my opinion on a bottle of whiskey that he'd been given, he not being a whiskey drinker himself.
It was a Singleton single malt, twelve years in the aging. And oh my, was it ever smooth. It might be one of the best Scotch whiskeys I've ever tasted. In fact I had to have a couple more glasses, just to be sure.
But now I don't feel like blogging. And I don't type that well right now, either.
See you tomorrow.