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cb750kman

Ode To Scotch

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Oh thy golden honey colored nectar , who's sweet and peat nose doth temp thy palet.

Come , taste my liquid , but do so with respect. For great care and even greater time has

been put forth in the distilling of my virtues, sayeth the Scotch.

Alas the last drop from the bottom brings about a sadness that the bottle is empty.

But somehow the flavor seems sweeter . Is it the memory , still on my lips , that brings

joy in the memory of cherishing the now departed Scotch ?

A new , and different Bottle awaits. The mysteries of its hidden tone harkens me to it.

I pull the cork , a gentle dram swirls in the tulip shaped glass. The noseing brings a new

aroma , a smile crosses my face . For I know new memories are waiting as the journey thru

this bottle will indeed be a pleasant one.

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Kinda sounds like someone started that journey a little early... Just sayin'...

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Slainte!!

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Beautiful sentiment, laddie.

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