Bluecoat
Jan/31/2008
This Ain’t My Grandpa’s
Gin
By Dan Dunn
Like many a precocious infant, the Imbiber was introduced to gin back in Philadelphia by my grandfather, who used to rub a little on my gums whenever I was colicky. It wasn’t until many years later, however, that I truly learned to appreciate gin, thanks to the silky vocal stylings of one Mr. Calvin Broadus, aka Snoop Dogg. He, of course, has the cultivating music that be captivating he who listens. And I listen, friends. I listen. To read the rest click here...
By Dan Dunn
Like many a precocious infant, the Imbiber was introduced to gin back in Philadelphia by my grandfather, who used to rub a little on my gums whenever I was colicky. It wasn’t until many years later, however, that I truly learned to appreciate gin, thanks to the silky vocal stylings of one Mr. Calvin Broadus, aka Snoop Dogg. He, of course, has the cultivating music that be captivating he who listens. And I listen, friends. I listen. To read the rest click here...
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