Kendall....almost two are gone and some from out of a trunk with 1/3 of a Laphoaig sitting on the table.

Three hours of Scotch tasting until 2:30 a.m.

....and how are you this lovely morning???

The mouthwash was pretty good, too.

Now to see if we all can sing.

Oh, the poor neighbors and Colin's sleeping bag...the cat got it at 2 a.m.

We had to take the blow up sheep out of the living room before we retired. Someone kept eye balling it.

See you in a few.

Doryman.