January 22, 2004
You’re up to your neck in shit, and someone throws a bag of snot at your head. What do you do?
Eric, the Straight White Guy, tells a great story about his First Robert Burns Night in Scotland. A bit of single malt, a fine dinner, and the next thing you know, you’re drawing your sword and leading a charge to take the Bridge at Rose Hill.
Good scotch whiskey can bring out the
Robert William (duh) Wallace in a guy, especially a Marine.