Ian has a taste for whiskey and bourbon. I don't. Still, he compelled me to taste from a bottle of Wild Turkey American Honey. He found it extraordinary. As soon as the taste hit my tongue, there went my gag reflex. It's not a pleasant taste to me. I prefer clear liquors like vodka and gin. I appreciate the lovely colors of whiskey and bourbon and all those amber liquors, but can't stomach them. Must only admire them from afar. If there was any doubt, not a drop of Wild Turkey American Honey touched my hot tea.
Speaking of turkey, we're on our own for T-day. And that's perfectly alright with us. Last year was low-key, just me and Ian at home, feasting on our turkey with trimmings. And this year will be a repeat. We can't wait. Holidays are anxiety-filled for me because there's so much to do and so many personalities to tolerate. We scoured the latest issues of Saveur, Bon Appetit, and Gourmet for all their t-day suggestions and found lots of dishes that appeal to us individually. So making a decision on our final menu will be tricky.
okay, i hate southern comfort.
ask ian if wtah is sweet like soco...
if no, i am going to buy some for the holidays.
Posted by: dawnhouser | Wednesday, 14 November 2007 at 05:28 PM