But when I do*, I make sure my Ticonderoga is good and sharp.
*21st Amendment, French Quarter, New Orleans, October 2013
I don’t often drink sazeracs….
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Suave. *******, are you suave, you ****er.
This is the suavest guy I know. Look at you. You’re one beautiful ****er, JOB. I love this jacket and that hat of yours. S***, that is too ****in’ much.
Cheers. Suave man. You’re so ****in’ suave.
We love JOB!
Here’s to JOB!
And that, ladies and gentleman, is why I don’t drink warm beer.
JOB
Yes, that will do nicely.
He’s a throwback to another time…like Churchill.
…as in Winston.
It’s as fun to say as it is to drink.
Sazerac …
Ticonderoga …
Tchoupitoulas ….