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When the weather’s warm. Been that way for a while now. Come fall, I’ll be craving scotch again. It’s the smokiness — the smell of fireplaces and the crispness of winter air makes me want good scotch. But the warm weather makes it kinda unappealing; like taking a really hot shower on a really hot day.
Don’t worry — behind the bottles of boubon in the back of the cabinet are are few sad, almost-finished bottles of scotch, but they stay there till october or so.