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I’m ahead of schedule. Typically I don’t crawl out of hibernation and start jonesing for sunshine and heat until February. Or, I might be behind schedule. January is almost over and I’m just now getting started on those resolutions. Or it could be just the right time for this refreshing, bright, better than water, better […]
I know. Longest title ever. Long title short story. Grapefruit on sale. Three open bottles of gin in the cabinet (gifts, every last one of ’em). Three distinctly different bottles of gin in the cabinet. Is it weird (or too Portlandia-ish)that I sniffed all three before opting for the New Deal Gin 33?
