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Dec. 2nd, 2008
Quest For Booze
Dec. 2nd, 2008 07:40 pmHigh-quality booze at that!
Every since Ian and Jenny's wedding, I've been looking for the port that they were sharing out from the head table. It tasted like melted caramel and left a warm feeling in the tummy.
Turns out it was Barros Colheita 1977.![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
oblivions and I have been casting our nets wide in an effort to find some. She had a line on a few bottles up in Edmonton and I told her I'd buy some. Turns out I didn't need to, I found two small bottles at the Varsity Wine Merchants. They are now safely in my house.
And what ifoblivions comes through with additional bottles? Well then I guess I have a solstice present for some lucky drunkard.
Given how fast I'm likely to drink this myself, One bottle is probably all I'll need. I'm still nursing a bottle of Drambuie from Scotland - and that generally gets shared out to people (via my flask) at events.
Every since Ian and Jenny's wedding, I've been looking for the port that they were sharing out from the head table. It tasted like melted caramel and left a warm feeling in the tummy.
Turns out it was Barros Colheita 1977.
oblivions and I have been casting our nets wide in an effort to find some. She had a line on a few bottles up in Edmonton and I told her I'd buy some. Turns out I didn't need to, I found two small bottles at the Varsity Wine Merchants. They are now safely in my house.And what if
oblivions comes through with additional bottles? Well then I guess I have a solstice present for some lucky drunkard.Given how fast I'm likely to drink this myself, One bottle is probably all I'll need. I'm still nursing a bottle of Drambuie from Scotland - and that generally gets shared out to people (via my flask) at events.
Drunkidy-drunk-drunk
Dec. 2nd, 2008 11:45 pmHaving a Blue Monk isn't doing anything for my sobriety. I am, point of fact, pleasantly drunk, having had one of those killer beers and a shot of port earlier.
oblivions - do you remember when we were talking about alcohol content of Brewster's beers? I think you had the right percentage, but the wrong beer. I suspect it's because they both have blue in the name.
I've been reading S.M. Stirling's The Scourge of God (caution, might contain spoilers). It's turing into a really great novel. First, it's providing something I've waited five books for - answers. Even better, it's got some super well-done scenes in it that have made me all weepy (but in the good way).
Note, I found out that Stirling used characters from this fan fiction when writing the book. I haven't read it yet, but I figure this link will serve as a reminder until I do.
I could write lots right now, but it would be my usual drunken blathering and such. I'd like to write - certainly I've got plenty to say on any number of topics (The current political brouhaha in Canada, assorted unpopular opinions of the potential Avacal Kingdomization, naughty things I'd like to do potential mates), but really, I can't keep a thought straight in my head long enough to address any of those nobel topics.
I do want to say that I'm proud of the fact that surrealism is currently in second place. It should be first place, considering the bullshit question posed, but I'll settle for a close second.
Ok, time to see if I can type as well as I talk when drunk. Specifically, typing a tongue twister:
I seem to be a weird combination of drunk, tired and wired. I suspect that if I simply allowed myself to go to bed I'd drop like a stone. Weirdly, I'm not doing that. I'm having far too much of a good time waving my head back and forth because it feels groovy.
On the bright side, I've been distracted by two sexy ladies on MSN, so I'll leave you to readng my rambling incoherences while I go and regale them with my all-around awesomeness.
Yes folks, I'm that drunk.
oblivions - do you remember when we were talking about alcohol content of Brewster's beers? I think you had the right percentage, but the wrong beer. I suspect it's because they both have blue in the name.I've been reading S.M. Stirling's The Scourge of God (caution, might contain spoilers). It's turing into a really great novel. First, it's providing something I've waited five books for - answers. Even better, it's got some super well-done scenes in it that have made me all weepy (but in the good way).
Note, I found out that Stirling used characters from this fan fiction when writing the book. I haven't read it yet, but I figure this link will serve as a reminder until I do.
I could write lots right now, but it would be my usual drunken blathering and such. I'd like to write - certainly I've got plenty to say on any number of topics (The current political brouhaha in Canada, assorted unpopular opinions of the potential Avacal Kingdomization, naughty things I'd like to do potential mates), but really, I can't keep a thought straight in my head long enough to address any of those nobel topics.
I do want to say that I'm proud of the fact that surrealism is currently in second place. It should be first place, considering the bullshit question posed, but I'll settle for a close second.
Ok, time to see if I can type as well as I talk when drunk. Specifically, typing a tongue twister:
If you stick a stock of liquor in your locker it is slick to put a lock upon our stock, or some joker who is quicker is gooing to trick you out of your liquorif you fail to lock your liquor locker with a lcok.Hmm. Not bad - just a few typos.
I seem to be a weird combination of drunk, tired and wired. I suspect that if I simply allowed myself to go to bed I'd drop like a stone. Weirdly, I'm not doing that. I'm having far too much of a good time waving my head back and forth because it feels groovy.
On the bright side, I've been distracted by two sexy ladies on MSN, so I'll leave you to readng my rambling incoherences while I go and regale them with my all-around awesomeness.
Yes folks, I'm that drunk.
