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I'm 33 years old and...
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Oct. 14th, 2006 @ 11:38 pm
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I still haven't developed a taste for alcohol. Every so often my husband will have a little sip of something and I'll agree to try something with him. Tonight we tried two different types of brandy (the bulk of which will be going into French onion soup). The first one smelled and tasted like paint thinner to me. The second one smelled slightly less like paint thinner but also smelled vaguely of my husband's sweaty shoes. It also tasted like how I'd expect his sweaty shoes to taste. Let's just say I didn't enjoy either. I had one sip of each and dumped the rest of my glasses down the sink.Current Mood:  not drunk Current Music: Wait... Wait... Don't Tell Me
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