Dear George T.
Now look what you have done.
Last night I revisited Booker’s – but you have ruined it for me.
This was actually the very first Bourbon I ever tasted, and I had been very fond of it since. I liked the high octane, lots of liquorice and lots and lots of taste.
Last night Booker’s felt like the schoolyard bully who takes your milk money. It felt like a Monster Truck squishing my taste buds – all because of you.
I have realized that what makes you great is not only the tons of flavours you pack, nor the great nose and high complexity. What really makes you great is your ability to control your high octane.
I’m an addict – I admit it. Now I have started a local ASA group (Anonymous Stagg Addicts).
Me: Hi my name is Thomas
Group: Hi Thomas
Me: I’m a Stagg addict