So apparently the guys are not as excited about wine part of wine and cheese as us ladies are. However, I was able to entice them with a far more sophisticated type of inebrient.
White Lightning, my friends. That's what you get for a wedding present when you're a born and raised East Tennessean. Seriously- an old family friend who originates from here: (Union County, Tennessee), beautifully wrapped 3 bottles of moonshine, one even with a commemorative wedding label. Hurrah!
There is actually no sarcasm contained in my above exclamation- I am genuinely excited about this gift. I do love me a tiny tipple of moonshine, every so often. I am from the city of Thunder Road, as noted by Yee-Haw Industries: So now, its wine, shine and cheese on the porch. Have a feeling it might get a little rowdy. Last time I mixed wine and shine and a porch I was hungover for a week. In college, when hangovers did not exist. This could be trouble.
(Hurrah! Moonshine!)
*Edited to Add- Don't be scared. I am not a raging redneck. I just have Appalachian tendencies.
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