First, the whine. Getting ripped off again by those bloody Koreans. They won’t even write me a reference. No, not because of a bad job done, but the game of musical chairs that is Korean bureauracy means that after two years of service, none of my “bosses” have been there long enough to know me and therefore write one.
Anyway, enough of the whine. Now here’s the cheese.
And since VodkaBlogger is off in cahoots with vague European girls, here’s a Sunday Shooter… a shot of Bourbon… well from Bourbon (St) anyway.