I could forgo the best single malts and the Irish whiskeys as long as I could still sup from the distilled soul of the vine...a good French cognac...France's (only?) contribution to a postulable heaven on earth...especially after a couple of beers and even more especially after watching my team force a thrilling 5 - 3 victory after trailing forlornly 3 - 1 in the third round of the FA Cup!
Aaaahhh!
(This post was brought to you by copious amounts of alcohol)
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