I am not a booze snob. Mrs. McDrinkerson is wont to roll her eyes at this, but snob implies a sort of condescending superiority. People who call themselves booze snobs usually drink Grey Goose. I am discriminating. I drink Smirnoff willingly and regard Budweiser as drinkable. But I would never order a cocktail without specifying the brand. There is nothing more disheartening to see the bartender reach below the bar for the paint thinner.
It’s not about price either. It’s about taste and, yes, value.
And that is the mission of this blog. To find out what is worth paying for, what is a rip-off, what is damn fine at $12 a bottle, and how the to tell the difference.
Cheers!
1 comment:
I like the blog, and the attitude.
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