I'm not much picky with the alcohol. I find a little bit of beauty in the taste of most. If I had to pick an addiction it'd be alcohol but I'm not ready to lose myself... maybe in another 20years when I hate the world completely without a doubt LOL

Cognac has always been a love of mine. Remy is God. My father used to put that stuff on my gums when I was teething as a baby. And we'd eat our vanilla ice cream with cherry liqeur and marichino cherries.

Mixed alcohol, fruit drinks are yucky. I rather drink juice. That cheap ole peach chardonnay is an exception. It has a nice taste for a friggin lame bottle of not even $5.

Beer is great. I can only tolerate the taste of Guinness when had with Whiskey.

Wine is pure bliss. All wine of all colors. Good times chompin on home-marinated olives all green, black and purples and a glass of wine with grandpa making caponata. I miss him.