I remember when Michelin Stars used to mean something.
I paid good money for not seeds.
If only they made t-shirts of drug icons that us upstanding citizens could wear.
Decant it? Ew. That’s how poor people aerate their fine wines.
I am NOT complaining. I just needed to write a paragraph and broadcast it to everyone I know.
So sayeth the Lord.
It’s like, WHY did I even get a mixology certificate if we’re not going to have limes?