Friends came up with an excuse to get together the day after Thanksgiving: Wild Turkey Friday. We had no intention of actually drinking this sh*t, however someone brought a cluster of airline-sized bottles. So we all shared one (still as nasty as ever). I'm just glad we also had Casablancas to freshen the mouth.
The remainder were labeled for subsequent years and we each drew one from the pile. So I'll be hosting the gtg in 2009, when we'll crack this particular baby open and pass it around.
