Scotch

My dad had Cyn and I over for dinner, and also his friend Tony and his wife Cheryl. The occasion was mostly to sample the Scotch he brough back from Scotland, but also just to have us over for dinner. I had several small glasses of Scotch before dinner, and the buzz hit me shortly after we started eating. It started to ebb (along with my energy) after dessert, but it's still not completely gone.

It was a nice evening. The steak and salmon was good. The wine was good. The Scotch was mostly good. Tony and Cheryl were very nice. Cyn drove home.