the fly
I am not sure that I have ever read anything you said that made me feel one way or the other about your opinions or tastes, . . . until this morning.
Hornitos, the nectar of the gods. Me and Jose, we go way back, old school. When I discovered Hornitos, Jose became Mr Cuervo, and that is like a well brand, something to mix with OJ, or to make margaritas with. For straight shots, Hornitos please, no other for me.
I have tried more different tequilas than I can even remember, but while my refrigerator may be empty of food, there will always be a liter of Hornitos sitting in there waiting to bring me joy previously only found with mescaline.
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