I did Chinese New Years dinner with family. My long lost cousin was there. He lives in Manhattan.
He drinks a lot. He brought a bottle of Grey Goose to dinner. He poured it into the tea cups. I sipped some. It was friggen surprisingly smooth. Almost sweet; perfumed almost. I passed on anymore than just a taste. The dude was drinking two inch deep glass fulls soon. He kept it together
He wants me to visit him in Manhattan. I will soon. I’ll watch my intake. Hehe.
He wants me to drive his Bentley.
. He is a bit of a show off.