When I put this on my list, I thought that this would be a "gimme" of a goal, something easy to intersperse among 5Ks and French love poems.
After my first sip, I realized my epic mistake.
Scotch is gross, y'all. I hated it. (Drank the whole thing, though, because I am a Maloney!)
Here's photographic evidence of my first (and probably last) scotch-on-the-rocks.
"I should never have switched from Scotch to Martinis" - Humphrey Bogart