I didn’t publish my glass of scotch to Facebook this year, it felt a little inappropriate given everything that is happening in the world right now. This year is the fifth since my brother passed – and I do like to remember with a wee…
« Why I Drink Glenfiddich & What Happened: Pt. I After a few moments, I put the cap back on, put the whisky back where I found it and had a little lie down. Needless to say, it was to my taste, being a young,…
Before I begin, I must confess I am still struggling to figure out if my middle brother is my brother, or was my brother. When people ask me about my family, my siblings, I hesitate still. If it isn’t appropriate to go into details, I…
Hey buddy, happy birthday. Here’s to the big four-zero you didn’t quite get to see. I’ll never forget the look you gave me when I let this date slip to the nurses we were flirting with. Of course they knew, your birth date was on…
So on Monday I started a new job, in the early hours of Tuesday (current time) the girlfriend of six years and I broke-up, and on Wednesday (tomorrow) I say goodbye to my recently deceased brother at his funeral. And the only alcohol in the…
