Went to my dad’s house today where he unloaded his bar on us. Got them all home and realized he gave us a 59 year old bottle of Jamison that was probably purchased by my grandfather and has moved from PA to CA then somehow to TX. This is the gold standard of not cleaning out the pantry.

Best way to disassociate: knit a sweater with an optical illusion as a colour work first timer. 😵‍💫