Here in Kentucky we do vices right. Tonight I stopped by the “Liqueur Barn”. As big as MalWart and only booze and fine foods.
and B&B goes well in a snifter.
'Tis a lang and circuitous route we take through life sometimes, yes?I'm curious, how does a Kentucky boy become a sneering french spewing obscure brazilian brew drinker, Le Meow?
And for the record, I dont' spew very much French... just take the names gifted to me.
