I spent 15 years in poverty, working outdoors summer and winter. One of the few luxuries after working outdoors in the snow was a glass of EJ Gallo Brandy, sitting by the woodstove.
Now that I've clawed my way into the middle class, I've had a few bottle of Cognac and other fine brandies, but I just don't get it. I keep coming back to California...now my main drink is Paul Masson VS.
So, what's is screwed up about me? No taste buds? Made permanently a cheap bastard? Or is all this cognac stuff just hype?
Now that I've clawed my way into the middle class, I've had a few bottle of Cognac and other fine brandies, but I just don't get it. I keep coming back to California...now my main drink is Paul Masson VS.
So, what's is screwed up about me? No taste buds? Made permanently a cheap bastard? Or is all this cognac stuff just hype?