{061} Touching the Templeton

There was hardly anyone at John Colins Lounge in San Francisco just before closing, so when we asked for Templeton Rye, the bartender not only agreed to go down to the basement to get the bottle, but he let us hold it. “Just don’t pour anymore,” he said.

About The Inadvertent Gardener

My name is Genie. I was born in Washington D.C., where, in fact, people garden. I was not one of those people. In September 2005, I moved to Iowa. In April 2006, I decided to plant some herbs in a couple of pots. Next thing I knew, I had a garden.
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