[Jeff Higgins]

I used to have a bottle of Lagavulin with my name on it a place called "Rock Oldies" in Taipei. That bottle sat on the shelf with other regulars customers' personal bottles for years. Even though it would sometimes be a year or two between trips, the owner always remembered me and grabbed my bottle for me. One of my co-workers wound up marrying her sister. The place was closed by the time I made my last trip over there, but my bottle was almost empty anyway.