Tequilla
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From: Orlando, FL
RE: Tequilla
No tequila stories here due I do not drink that much any more. The stuff almost cost me my marriage. Drinking a case in a day and a half is not a good thing when you are married. I do have some 17 year Glendfiesch(sp). After a long ****ty day, a glass of that makes me feel muchbetter.
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Ahhhh, yes there are plenty of tequila stories to go around! My personal favoritewas watching my Dad throw back a few shots and proceeding to go drink out of the humming bird feeder! No one knew where he disappeared to- then I looked out on the back porch and there he was flapping his hands (behind his back) like wings and saying "Look at me, I'm a humming bird!" I told that story at his funeral and everyone was cracking up - tears of sadness were replaced by tears of laughter!
Damn I miss my Dad.
Damn I miss my Dad.
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From: Orlando, FL
RE: Tequilla
Sorry to hear that man. I miss mine as well but he is not dead. I do not know how that helps but you are not alone.
(Hoosier1104 passes a glass of 17 year old scotch to jjkukla) Have one on me.
(Hoosier1104 passes a glass of 17 year old scotch to jjkukla) Have one on me.
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RE: Tequilla
ORIGINAL: jjkukla
Ahhhh, yes there are plenty of tequila stories to go around! My personal favoritewas watching my Dad throw back a few shots and proceeding to go drink out of the humming bird feeder! No one knew where he disappeared to- then I looked out on the back porch and there he was flapping his hands (behind his back) like wings and saying "Look at me, I'm a humming bird!" I told that story at his funeral and everyone was cracking up - tears of sadness were replaced by tears of laughter!
Damn I miss my Dad.
Ahhhh, yes there are plenty of tequila stories to go around! My personal favoritewas watching my Dad throw back a few shots and proceeding to go drink out of the humming bird feeder! No one knew where he disappeared to- then I looked out on the back porch and there he was flapping his hands (behind his back) like wings and saying "Look at me, I'm a humming bird!" I told that story at his funeral and everyone was cracking up - tears of sadness were replaced by tears of laughter!
Damn I miss my Dad.
