Today is World Whisky Day. And I missed it.
Why do I never find out about these things until it’s too late?
Okay, there are still 40 minutes left. But I’m in my pajamas, lying in bed, and watching Schitt’s Creek. I have no desire to pour that last little bit of Balvenie 14 Caribbean Cask I’ve been holding onto for far longer than I should be.
Perhaps a belated celebration tomorrow?