April 2, 2014
At the end of a long and typically frustrating day there is nothing Dave enjoys more than unwinding with a tumbler filled with a little ice and a healthy "dose" of eighteen-year-old single-malt scotch. Not that he's obsessive or compulsive about his beverage of choice ... well, okay, maybe just a wee bit. And don't tell him he has a drinking problem. On the contrary friends, he knows exactly what he's doing and to him, it's no problem at all. Cheers lads.
