Finally, the Dickhead comes through!
This one goes back to the last poker game. As soon as the Dickhead arrived he took me aside and gave me a "gift" from his father. When I saw the shiny, silvery box I knew what it was. A bottle of Chivas, my favorite Scotch!
It came with a nice story about Dickhead’s father losing a dear friend. Apparently he always kept a bottle of Chivas around because that was his friend’s favorite drink too! When Dickhead told his father it was my favorite drink, he sent it along for me to enjoy.
Thank you Mr. K, truly appreciate!
