Cognac by itself certainly isn't anything I'm likely to drink often or in any meaningful quantity. But it had its charms.

exactly. and i'm especially fond of this vanilla cognac i keep finding on sale at the grocery store. it's got a panther or something on the bottle, too.

This relief was little reduced by learning that just minutes before I woke up they took a picture of me kissing the chicken.

...oh. *wince* ouch.